im being trolled i already know it ;-;

Oh, say! can you see by the dawn's early light What so proudly we hailed at the twilight's last gleaming; Whose broad stripes and bright stars, through the perilous fight, O'er the ramparts we watched were so gallantly streaming? And the rocket's red glare, the bombs bursting in air, Gave proof through the night that our flag was still there: Oh, say! does that star-spangled banner yet wave O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave? On the shore, dimly seen through the mists of the deep, Where the foe's haughty host in dread silence reposes, What is that which the breeze, o'er the towering steep, As it fitfully blows, half conceals, half discloses? Now it catches the gleam of the morning's first beam, In fully glory reflected now shines in the stream: 'Tis the star-spangled banner! Oh, long may it wave O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave!

Russia, Russia, lay that missile down Russia, Russia, must you always frown? Don't get tough now, that's enough now Russia, Russia, lay that missile down Russia, Russia, love that samovar And your blintzes, borscht and caviar And your music, and your dancing Russia, Russia, lay that missile down We'll compete with you in any sport Be glad to meet with you and have a snort Come to a movie, or a ballgame And listen to Van Cliburn when he plays Tchaikovsky Russia, Russia, lay that missile down Come and visit us in our home town Have some Wheaties, don't be meanies Russia, Russia, lay that missile down We'll compete with you in any sport Be glad to meet with you and have a snort Come to a movie, or a ballgame And listen to Van Cliburn when he plays Tchaikovsky Russia, Russia, lay that missile down Come and visit us in our hometown Have some Wheaties, don't be meanies Russia, Russia, lay that missile down

Are you ready for the sequel? Ain't you ready for the latest? In the garden of evil I'm gonna be the greatest In a golden cathedral I'll be praying for the faithless And if you lose, boo-hoo