Say the american national anthem without googling or anything

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shut the fuck up, Washington didn't fight the redcoats so you monarchist bootlickers could boss us around
USA! USA! USA!

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Oh say can you see
By the dawns early lights
What so proudly we hail
By the twilights last gleaming
Who’s bright stripes and bright stars
Through the perilous hours
Were so proudly streaming

And the rockets red glare
with bombs bursting in air
Gave proof through the night
That our flag was still there

Oh say does that star spangled
Baannner yet waive
For the land of the free
And the home of the braves

se encanta la Gasolina
dame mas Gasolina
Me gusto la Gasolina
dame mas Gasolina

>ARE YOU READY GOBLINOS?
AYE AYE GOLDSTEIN

>I CAN'T HEAR YOUUUU
AYE AYE GOLDSTEIN

>OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH
>WHO WORKS AT WALMART RIGHT DOWN THE STREET?
MUTTBOB SHARTPANTS!

>A FAT KEK WITH A WIFE WHO LIKES TO CHEAT
MUTTBOB SHARTPANTS!

>IF YOU HATE COMMIES AND TRANNIES, THE LIKES
MUTTBOB SHARTPANTS!

>THEN HOP INTO WAR AND *get shot* FOR THE KIKES
MUTTBOB SHARTPANTS!

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O say can you shart, in the local Walmart
What so proudly expelled, from anus last leaking
Whose broad streaks and brown stars, through the perilous blight
O'er the aisles we watched shit gallantly streaming
And mutts' nappy hair, chicanos everywhere
Give proof that our race, is 56% disgrace
O say does that shit spangled bummer yet cut
O'er the land of the shart, and the home of the mutt

lmao

Now, this is a story all about how
My life got flipped-turned upside down
And I'd like to take a minute
Just sit right there
I'll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel Air

No one will get the whole things since we only sing 1/4th of it.

>MUTTBOB SHARTPANTS

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Oh say can you see, by the dawns early light.
What so proudly we hail, at the twilight last gleaming. Who's brought stripes and bright stars, through the perilous fight. For the ramparts we watched, were so gallantly streaming. AND THE ROCKETS RED GLARE. The bombs bursting in air, gave proof through the night, that our flag was still there. Oh say does that star spangled bannnnnnneeeeerrrr yet wavvvveeeeeddddd. For the lannnnnnnd OF THE FREEEEEEEEEEEE, and the hommmmeeee of theeeeeee braveeeeeeeee.

I tried my best

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OH SAY CAN YOU SEETHE

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Ohh say can you see
What a glory become
oh some eagles and shit
bla bla bla remember

Based

COuntry roads
take me home
to the place, I belong
WEST Virginia!
Moutain Mama
Oooooh take me home, country roads...

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Hard mode: one or more of the other three verses.

As long as in the heart, within,
The soul of a Jew still yearns,
And onward, towards the ends of the east,
an eye still gazes toward Zion;

Our hope is not yet lost,
The two-thousand-year-old hope,
To be a free nation in our land,
The land of Zion and Jerusalem.

kek

Um hello? Is this the Based Department?

Fat fat fat fat fat fat fat fat fat fat fat fat
*pew pew pew pew pew*
Fat fat fat fat fat fat fat fat fat

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Mexicanos, al grito de guerra
El acero aprestad y el bridón
Y retiemble en sus centros la tierra.
Al sonoro rugir del cañón.
I
Ciña ¡oh patria! tus sienes de oliva
De la paz el arcángel divino
Que en el cielo tu eterno destino
Por el dedo de dios se escribió.
Más si osare un extraño enemigo
Profanar con su planta tu suelo
Piensa ¡oh patria querida! que el cielo
Un soldado en cada hijo te dio.
Mexicanos, al grito de guerra
El acero aprestad y el bridón
Y retiemble en sus centros la tierra.
Al sonoro rugir del cañón.
II
¡Guerra, guerra sin tregua al que intente
De la patria manchar los blasones!
¡guerra, guerra! los patrios pendones
En las olas de sangre empapad.
¡guerra, guerra! en el monte, en el valle
Los cañones horrísonos truenen
Y los ecos sonoros resuenen
Con las voces de ¡unión! ¡libertad!
Mexicanos, al grito de guerra
El acero aprestad y el bridón
Y retiemble en sus centros la tierra.
Al sonoro rugir del cañón.
III
Antes, patria, que inermes tus hijos
Bajo el yugo su cuello dobleguen
Tus campiñas con sangre se rieguen
Sobre sangre se estampe su pie.
Y tus templos, palacios y torres
Se derrumben con hórrido estruendo
Y sus ruinas existan diciendo:
De mil héroes la patria aquí fue.
Mexicanos, al grito de guerra
El acero aprestad y el bridón
Y retiemble en sus centros la tierra.
Al sonoro rugir del cañón.
IV
¡Patria! ¡patria! tus hijos te juran
Exhalar en tus aras su aliento
Si el clarín con su bélico acento
Nos convoca a lidiar con valor.
¡para ti las guirnaldas de oliva!
¡un recuerdo para ellos de gloria!
¡un laurel para ti de victoria!
¡un sepulcro para ellos de honor!
Mexicanos, al grito de guerra
El acero aprestad y el bridón
Y retiemble en sus centros la tierra.
Al sonoro rugir del cañón