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  • Not a whole album but I had found this little modern folk song specifically about the current state of the US a while back:

    https://open.spotify.com/track/5ff9fGBykcLIctsvauVTod

    Oh say can you see what I see The future ain’t what it used to be And I’m not proud of anything That I have seen tonight

    So tell me ‘bout that flag you wave And what your bumper stickers say And how you parse apart your faith Who’s seated on the right?

    So dress up in your suit and tie And say your thank yous real polite And raise your arm out to the sky Your fuhrer is your friend

    And when that grifter steps in shit They lick his boots from heel to tip Or feel the wrath of all of it Praise Jesus Christ amen

    Cause now we’re great again

    Dissolve the law and federal courts Defund the peer reviewed reports Retract the hand that feeds the poor The hungry ones can’t speak

    So raise a glass to business whores The autocrats and saboteurs And text the world about your wars Let flow your whiskey leaks

    Berate the south, invade the north And conquer all impoverished shores Identify and then extort All those who lack defense

    Forget the Paine of Common Sense We reign with our incompetence And designate all immigrants As sick and evil men

    Cuz now… we’re great again

    Then Francis Key tries to explain That freedom’s not a first class train Your red hat cannot be exchanged As credit toward your rent

    The land of all the free’s a lie So where do all the brave reside The bombs are bursting through the sky That’s where your money went

    A modern Betsy Ross has made A flag that fascists celebrate Our motto now commemorates The sword above the pen

    No we are not inspired hosts Your huddled and your tired folks Are propaganda for our shows And we are not your friend

    But now… we’re great again

    Now weakness is admitting wrong So do your part and play along The showroom on the White House lawn Would make your grandad proud

    So tell me who needs enemies When you’ve got Fox and friends like these Who spend the daytime on their knees In service to the crown

    We bow down to the motorcades With banners and our boat parades The emperor we celebrate’s Not wearing anything

    That starry spangled banner waves Goodbye to golden yesterdays The ramparts now have all been raised To clearly represent

    That now… somehow… we are great again