The Bounty
Russia
offers a cash bounty
On
American soldiers in Afghanistan
Money for
bodies like coins for scalps
And the president
stands down
The blood
of our warriors
On his
cold trembling hands
And
America stands down
Vladimir
to Donald:
Who owns
you babe?
Who
butters your bread?
Who paves
the road ahead?
Bow down
before your master!
Bow down
and take your pill!
Nobody has
to know
But you
and me and heaven
Give me
Georgia and Ukraine
Get me
back in the G7
If it
costs a few soldiers so be it
Remember
when the union was Soviet
So be a
good boy and bow your head
The
American century is dead
Now Mother
Russia rises again
And
populates the earth
With
strong Russian men!
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