WOODIE GUTHRIE MEETS IMPERIALISM

This Land Is My Land

Sing along!

Political map by the author

This land is my land, this land is my land
From Mar-A-Lago to McKinley Highlands
Cut Redwood Forest, drill Gulf of America
This land was made for use by me

I went in a Tesla down one of my highways
And all around me was Biden’s decay
But we’ll be great again, doing things my way
This land will be saved only by me

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I fume and ramble, in Jackson’s footsteps
I threaten all who, refuse to goose-step
All around me, sycophants are singing
This land was given from you to me

I built a high wall on the southern border
To keep out rapists, and veggie pickers
We’re all so happy, drugs are all gone now
This wall was made by none but me

Then I looked northward, when I was trolling
Canadians waving, a new state forming
Greenlanders chanting, how much they love me
Their land was made for use by me

This land is my land, this land is my land
From Mar-A-Lago to McKinley Highlands
Cut Redwood Forest, drill Gulf of America
This land was made for use by me

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“Oh, Canada!” He cried, from the Province of New York