States Of Confusion (USA) - Blitzkrieg Punk Cut

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[Intro]
Welcome to the States of Confusion 
U - S - of - A
United we sit, where once we used to Stand
All playing different tunes, no longer the same band

[Verse 1 – East Coast]
Woke up in Massachusetts, land of the free and the taxed
Harvard elites sippin' lattes, tellin' us how we should act
From Boston to Cambridge, it's all MassHysteria
Protests in the streets while they're countin' their hysteria
Yellin' 'bout tolerance, but cancel you quick if you disagree
Welcome to the People's Republic of "Do as I say, not as we..."

[Chorus]
We're livin' in the States of Confusion, coast to coast it's the same
Red states, blue states, everybody playin' the blame game
From sea to shinin' sea, it's one big comedy
States of Confusion — Lord, have mercy on me!

[Verse 2 – Missoura!]
Wake up to Missouri, home of cheap gas and cigarettes
Bookended on both sides by the population dreck
St. Louis is the East Coast aristocracy in the west
Kansas City is Western mediocrity at best
But we got it good here in the heartland, feedin' all the suits and their friends
Missoura number one in lead, forty-three in health, still hidin' out in the end

[Verse 3 – West Coast]
Then there's California — sorry, I mean Commiefornia dream
Where the stars all glitter and the taxes make you scream
Silicon Valley billionaires preachin' "save the planet" from their jets
While homeless tents line the sidewalks and the middle class just forgets
Legal weed in the morning, illegal everything by night
Commiefornia — where the sunshine's bright but the future ain't right

[Verse 4 – Michigan]
Now back to my own backyard, the great MICHagain
Once Motor City muscle, now rust and regret on the brain
Detroit went bankrupt, but the taxes still keep on risin'
Politicians promise jobs while the factories keep on closin'
Great Lakes glisten, but the economy's in the tank
MICHagain — yeah, we're tryin' real hard... but we just keep fallin' back

[Verse 5 – Illinois]
And don't get me started on Illinois — the State of ILLannoyed
Chicago corruption runnin' deep like that deep-dish void
Politicians grinnin' while the taxes keep on risin' high
Windy City blowin' smoke, makin' honest folks wanna cry
Springfield to the suburbs, everybody's gettin' fleeced
ILLannoyed as hell — yeah, this state's a straight-up beast

[Verse 6 – Texas]
Now we hit Texas, Lone Star State of TEXass pride
Oil barons ridin' high while the grid fries far and wide
Austin weirdos slam with cowboys in the heat
Border talk and ballots, chaos on a looped repeat
Big trucks, bigger hats, and politics that bite
TEXass — yeehaw freedom, but the power's out tonight!

[Final Chorus – bigger]
We're livin' in the States of Confusion, from MassHysteria to Commiefornia shore
State of Misery in the middle, MICHagain and ILLannoyed forevermore
Red, blue, purple — we're all confused as can be
States of Confusion... but it's still the land of the free

[Outro]
Lord, have mercy... States of Confusion... yeah, that's now status of
"The People, We"

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[Intro] Welcome to the States of Confusion U - S - of - A United we sit, where once we used to Stand All playing different tunes, no longer the same band [Verse 1 – East Coast] Woke up in Massachusetts, land of the free and the taxed Harvard elites sippin' lattes, tellin' us how we should act From Boston to Cambridge, it's all MassHysteria Protests in the streets while they're countin' their hysteria Yellin' 'bout tolerance, but cancel you quick if you disagree Welcome to the People's Republic of "Do as I say, not as we..." [Chorus] We're livin' in the States of Confusion, coast to coast it's the same Red states, blue states, everybody playin' the blame game From sea to shinin' sea, it's one big comedy States of Confusion — Lord, have mercy on me! [Verse 2 – Missoura!] Wake up to Missouri, home of cheap gas and cigarettes Bookended on both sides by the population dreck St. Louis is the East Coast aristocracy in the west Kansas City is Western mediocrity at best But we got it good here in the heartland, feedin' all the suits and their friends Missoura number one in lead, forty-three in health, still hidin' out in the end [Verse 3 – West Coast] Then there's California — sorry, I mean Commiefornia dream Where the stars all glitter and the taxes make you scream Silicon Valley billionaires preachin' "save the planet" from their jets While homeless tents line the sidewalks and the middle class just forgets Legal weed in the morning, illegal everything by night Commiefornia — where the sunshine's bright but the future ain't right [Verse 4 – Michigan] Now back to my own backyard, the great MICHagain Once Motor City muscle, now rust and regret on the brain Detroit went bankrupt, but the taxes still keep on risin' Politicians promise jobs while the factories keep on closin' Great Lakes glisten, but the economy's in the tank MICHagain — yeah, we're tryin' real hard... but we just keep fallin' back [Verse 5 – Illinois] And don't get me started on Illinois — the State of ILLannoyed Chicago corruption runnin' deep like that deep-dish void Politicians grinnin' while the taxes keep on risin' high Windy City blowin' smoke, makin' honest folks wanna cry Springfield to the suburbs, everybody's gettin' fleeced ILLannoyed as hell — yeah, this state's a straight-up beast [Verse 6 – Texas] Now we hit Texas, Lone Star State of TEXass pride Oil barons ridin' high while the grid fries far and wide Austin weirdos slam with cowboys in the heat Border talk and ballots, chaos on a looped repeat Big trucks, bigger hats, and politics that bite TEXass — yeehaw freedom, but the power's out tonight! [Final Chorus – bigger] We're livin' in the States of Confusion, from MassHysteria to Commiefornia shore State of Misery in the middle, MICHagain and ILLannoyed forevermore Red, blue, purple — we're all confused as can be States of Confusion... but it's still the land of the free [Outro] Lord, have mercy... States of Confusion... yeah, that's now status of "The People, We"

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