From the recording Songs in the Night

© & ℗ 2020 Really Only Dust Publishing / All For Him Music

Lyrics

Sweet land of liberty
God shed His grace on thee
When you were somewhat free
Then you became obscene
And lusted for the green
For-profit war machine
The bombs kill far away
While here at home you play
God Bless The USA
There'll be hell to pay
Racka racka racka racketeers
Racka racka racka racketeers
The blood of all the innocentsCries out to God for justice 
Avenge me
Racka racka racka racketeers
Racka racka racka racketeers
If blessed are the peacemakers
Cursed are you
From sea to shining sea
You say let's nuke Iran
Your churches cheer it on
Is that how souls are won
With such warmongering
And greed you're harboring
I was just wondering
Just wondering
Racka racka racka racketeers
Racka racka racka racketeers
Where is your love of truthWhere is your golden rule
Where are your men of God
Racka racka racka racketeers
Racka racka racka racketeers
Or is their preaching Matthew five
And love your neighbor 
All a big facade