Guns and Guitars

I know what you did last summer I know where you were last fall Tiki torches marching down the boulevard Doesn't make it with the chicks at all You call it America I call it guns and guitars... Guns and guitars Guns and guitars American as apple pie Beating up on the little guy Don't go out and be black at night White sheets have got you in their sights And all they care about is Guns and guitars Guns and guitars Don't defend the indefensible Don't go out and do the reprehensible This world was made for love not hate But you're an incel who can't get a date Don't think about the corporation That's burning down our inspiration Try to use your imagination, but sacrificed On the altar of exploitation Just bow down to your flag and shoot your Guns and guitars Guns and guitars Assholes drunk in bars Guns and guitars Guns and guitars Guns and guitars