Back in the USA - Green Day

I woke up to a bitter storm

And Noah’s Ark came washed up on the shore

The riot gear has lined the dawn

Like dogs that shit on your neighbor’s lawn

Let freedom ring with all the crazies on parade

Let there be poison and it tastes like lemonade

Back in the USA, for a small town serenade

With fireworks on display

Tonight, it’s the heroes on ramone

And Trump’s reselves occur

And I’m takin' it to the grave

Back in the USA

The saddest story ever told

Is feeling safe in the suburban homes

The soldiers of an endless war

And every church can have a liquor store

Let freedom ring with all the crazies on parade

Let them eat poison and it tastes like lemonade

Back in the USA, for a small town serenade

With fireworks on display

Tonight, it’s the heroes on ramone

And Trump’s reselves occur

And I’m takin' it to the grave

Back in the USA