God the Janitor

In our congress there's a sleeper cell. They'll not cherish our moment of silence for the three thousand souls that fell~ They despise the colors of our flag... the blood that was sacrificed for their right to talk smack and wear those fancy rags~ They've no respect for our history they plot and scheme to overtake. They'll use our freedoms against us our very way of living is at stake ~ In the bright blue skies of September is when the third world war commenced. it's time to unfurl the eagle's talon then let God clean up the mess~