Uncivil

Seems all the blue jobs on the left,
Can't stand the red jobs on the right,
And when there's nothing in the center,
Then it must be time to fight,
And the red ones in the middle,
Hate the blue ones on the coast,
So there's just no way of knowing,
Who hates who the freakin' most.

It's a path we haven't been down,
For a hundred years or more,
So it's high time we got to it,
Let's go have a Civil War,
Doesn't matter if you're wrong,
If you're convinced you're right it counts,
So let's go and kill each other,
In obscenely large amounts.

Now come on all you people what the hell you waitin' for?
Let's make our mothers proud again and start a Civil War.

Save the empty words for losers,
Justice comes to those who win,
So we sit here armed and ready,
For the slaughter to begin,
There'll be uniforms and guns,
And shiny medals when you die,
Rivers running red and bloody,
While the bodies pile up high.

Now come on all you people what the hell you waitin' for?
Let's make our mothers proud again and start a Civil War.

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