I see the lightning almost every day
I've stopped pretending it's a bird of prey

My little brother's got a strange disease
He gives a name to everything he sees

ABC, DO RE MI, KKK, NAACP
USA, DOA, NYC, RIP

We heard the thunder on your daddy's farm
Your momma said it was a fire alarm
The neighbors heard it and they started to run
We were deciding what to name our son

Let's call that son of a bitch

ABC, DO RE MI, KKK, NAACP
USA, DOA, NYC, RIP

The years is . . .
(Shout out any year that comes into your head, it's all the dark ages)

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