Grandma stood with giants
Mom marched with gloria
I stood on the capital steps
For you we did it all
In 73 we won it all, we swore that that was it
But here we are, I can’t believe
I still have to protest this shit
I’ve been having this fever dream about a high school graduation party that gets really out of hand. Each song could be another wacky adventure. One of the songs could be the “pants off dance off”