Sasha Alex Sloan
Justice?
[First verse]
A male head, a female servant?
Do you need to serve the motherland to live?
Is LGBT disgust here? I'm really observant
Or survival for a piece of bread? Service to relatives


[Chorus]
All this is the norm here, but is that so?
For men to hide behind "incapacity"
Drinking alcohol to heal injures. Trying to grow


[Second verse]
Justice is that war is the main thing?
Oh no, to call a man a woman: and you’re not a king
Is this justice? It's forbidden to love anyone
But is seems that we live in the century of twenty-one
How can one listen to God by nation if he is one
Where is the justice? If people from here are run
And after all, only a few succeed here
And in general, damn, it's unclear here


[Third verse]
O beautiful for spacious skies for amber waves of grain
For purple mountain majesties above the fruited plain!
America! America! God shed his grace on thee
And crown thy good with brotherhood from sea to shining sea!
This is the least I said about the most beautiful country
About where happiness, justice are raigh and complete symmetry
O beautiful for pilgrim feet, whose stern impassioned stress
A thoroughfare of freedom beat across the wilderness!


[Chorus]
All this is the norm here, but is that so?
For men to hide behind "incapacity"
Drinking alcohol to heal injures. Trying to grow


[Fourth verse]
Justice exceeds the bar here
And this is so cool!
And where it is not fuck you!
No all people there are dumbass


[Chorus]
All this is the norm here, but is that so?
For men to hide behind "incapacity"
Drinking alcohol to heal injures. Trying to grow