SOMEWHERE U.S.A.
by Al DeTrolio (2024 And Beyond...)
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Somewhere U.S.A. The sun was yellow back in nineteen sixty three Grandma had a garden, and her groceries and gas were cheap You could hear The Beatles while happy kids rode bikes down the street They can almost remember that feeling But today they wonder was it all just a dream? In Somewhere U.S.A. just south of bein’ free They’re finally wakin’ up to what it used to be Somebody better pray for Somewhere U.S.A. They trusted doctors, now they run scared from his pokes They used to breathe the air, now it’s aluminum filled smoke Three shitty jobs and two trans kids later The whole town’s been taken by purple hair, nose rings and woke In Somewhere U.S.A. just south of a clown marquee They’re finally wakin’ up to what it used to be Somebody better pray for Somewhere U.S.A. Flock cameras everywhere— brutal cops in their riot gear Two year olds with cell phones—healthy people havin’ strokes Data centers, The Epstein files— guess savin’ kids is outta style Somebody better pray, for Somewhere U.S.A.! In Somewhere U.S.A. just south of happy scenes They’re finally wakin’ up to what it used to be I guess they stole it all away from Somewhere U.S.A. The sun was yellow back in nineteen sixty three Grandma had a garden and her groceries and gas were cheap