Land of the Selfie
Send us your snowflakes, your selfies
Send us your huddled masses for sure
Send us your poor to our shores
Bring abortions over our borders
America is the land of the free
Of food stamps, of me and more me
Send us your gender equality
If you remember who you can be
Bring diseases and enemies
To build bridges not walls we need people
From sea to shining sea bring your visas
Bring Jesus for no particular reason
It is always hunting season
So bring guns if you please
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