Stand and cheer, jump
and shout
America is great
again
Shower the streets
with your confetti
Throw your yellow
ribbons
See the conquering
hero come
Our hometown heroes
returned from abroad
Bringing the laurels
and the gold
From the victory
we’ve won
Don’t worry about
“collateral damage”
Or the Kurdish and
Shiite refugees
Whom we’ve betrayed
Rejoice that our new
world order is safe
And America is free
at last
From the ghost of
Viet Name
Blow your horns and
bang your drums
Unfurl your flags and
hold them high
Bring the kids to the
glorious parade
Tell them to be proud
of what we’ve done
As the returning
champions march
Down the avenue paved
With two hundred
thousand
Iraqi bodies
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