James - Miss America lyrics
[James - Miss America lyrics]
She's all tiaras and glamour
Can't stop the boss from
Keeping his hands off
It's all snakes, no ladders
Miss America says live the dream
So long as you're born white
Killed the natives and jailed the slaves
Moved more to the right
May God bless you and your golden sons
May God bless you and your love of guns
May God bless you
And your passion for freedom
Sold to the man with the tan
May God bless you and your golden sons
May God bless you and your love of guns
May God bless you
And your passion for freedom
Sold to the man with the tan
Looks so good in the photographs just smile
Not so good when the lights go down
Heels about to break "She's not straight!"
Her judge cries
Miss America's rescue plan
Rocket ships to Mars
Fouled the nest so we'll start again
With billionaires and film stars