Ain't Ya Proud

Oh yes the land is stolen ain’t you proud to be here. Oh yes the gun is smoking that’s the air we’re breathing. Oh yes the land is stolen ain’t you proud to be here. Oh yes the gun is smoking and that’s the air we’re breathing.

Those that say that we changed from our wicked ways are either lying or too blind to see. Land of the brave putting kids in cages, it’s the price for the American dream.

Oh yes the land is stolen ain’t you proud to be here. Oh yes the gun is smoking that’s the air we’re breathing. yes the land is stolen ain’t you proud to be here. Oh yes the gun is smoking and that’s the air we’re breathing.

All that you see, wasn’t built in a day, it was built by slaves and only a stone’s throw away, it’s our mistake but it’s the times we blame, such a crime was all the rage.

So villainly, We’ll let our children die shouting pro life as we give and take your rights.

Oh yes the land is stolen ain’t you proud to be here. Oh yes the gun is smoking that’s the air we’re breathing. yes the land is stolen ain’t you proud to be here. Oh yes the gun is smoking and that’s the air we’re breathing.

Go breathe it in.

Breathe it in.

Go breathe it in.

Breathe it in.

Go breathe it in.