It’s my natural right, Naturally endowed, By virtue merely of the geographical location In which I was born
Don’t blame me; blame God
This nation, my infallible nation, Made of and drawn in the sand, is the stuff of miracles
Some say nationalism is a disease I say they’re the sick and inbred ones Because these arbitrary borders Are nothing less than celestial
It’s my natural right, Naturally endowed, By virtue merely of the arbitrary geographical location In which I was arbitrarily born
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