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Something is amidst
There's foul play 
It doesn't add up
The numbers are way off.

Yet, here we are
Shaking in fear
Seeing a country
Stabbed in the chest
As crimson blood
0Stains the nation.

There's no way
That it was decided
From the get-go
Not all the votes are tallied
Not every ballot is accounted
There's trickery at bay.

We're not taking this sitting down.
We ain't gonna roll over
We ain't gonna bow to a clown
Who has no right to wear a crown?

This is our country
This is our nation
These are our people
These are our lives
That he's playing with.

Now's not the time to panic
Now's the time to act
Now's the time to rise up
Now's the time to fight.

We won't concede
We won't bow 
We won't give in
We won't break.

This is our fight
This is our right
To expose the truth
Hidden under the lies.

Bomb threats to states
Ballot boxes ablaze
Missing votes still searching
The numbers don't add up.

We had the endorsement
For Harris's campaign
Everyone turned against Trump, 
but he had a trick up his sleeve
To turn the tide, but I believe it's time
To turn this ship before it hits an iceberg.

We ain't sitting down
We ain't backing out
We're gonna stand up
We're gonna fight back
We're gonna get custody
Of our liberty and rights.

This is our fight
This is our song
Let our voices roar
Be heard across the world
Ring out through the night
This is the time to fight.

Expose the lies
Bring truth to light
Let the beast be tamed
Cage him and his buddies away
Put Harris back in her rightful place
Let freedom ring for a new America.

Time to rise up
Time to stand up
No backing out
Fight for your rights
This is our time 
To turn it around.

For our children's futures
For women's rights
For our dreams and hopes
For our country
It's time to begin
A new revolution.

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