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(Reporter) Thank you this is Wes Johnson coming live from the streets of the ATL Getting the views of the public about the Bryan Nicholas case Excuse
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the NRA? They're all the same - just the names are changed Fuck - there's no excuse - any way you lose It's all a joke in the good old USA All we need
' Surfin' USA Everybody's gone surfin' Surfin' USA Everybody's gone surfin' Surfin' USA Everybody's gone surfin' Surfin' USA Everybody's gone surfin' Surfin' USA
had at the controls There's no harbor age for the USA-holes I doubt there's a benign God to save our souls 'cause no one else is gonna save the USA-holes
baby Rockit miss USA Rockit miss USA Rockit USA, rockit USA Rockit USA, rockit USA Watch and wait, miss USA Come on and get me, USA Terror tactic, USA
There comes a time when we heed a certain call When the world must come together as one There are people dying and it's time to lend a hand To life the
jumpin' with 'Welcome back in the USA' I'm so glad I'm livin' in the USA I'm so glad I'm livin' in the USA Anything you want, they got it right here
the USA Pray For the USA Pray For the USA Pray For the USA Oh, everybody pray pray (pray) For the USA (for the USA) Pray (pray) For the USA (for the
If everybody had an ocean Across the U.S.A. Then everybody be surfing Like California You'd see 'em wearin' their baggies Huarache sandals, too A bushy
fine Give me a Sunday morning that full of grace A simple life and I'll be okay, yeah I'll be okay here in small town USA Oh yeah, small town USA
part of he USA Gimme them Stars and Bars in Jacksonville Fla Oh, oh, oh. Cause it's the Heart of the USA Heart of the USA Heart of the USA
When I crawled out of bed this morning I could tell something wasn't right There were cigarettes in the ashtrays They weren't your menthol lights There
If everybody had an ocean, across the U.S.A Then everybody'd be surfin' like California You'd seem 'em wearing their baggies, Huarache sandals too A bushy
* Group Yeah school is out And the weekend's here *Hey hey the weekend's here Wait for the bell Never thought it would ring yeah *Hey hey the weekend
that right to me and i gladly stand up next to you and defend here still today cause there aint no doubt i love this land god bless the usa from the