The Fema Song
You came down, on your white horse
To save us, In the Flood.
But you took all the hotel rooms,
And left us out in the Mud.
You Got your Warm Bed & Coffee pot
So excuse me, I don't mean to Fuss.
But they went & Left, A light on for YOU!
BUT what about us!?
So I'd like to fly a finger, For Fema!
And Fema, This Don't mean your Number One!
You can Take that letter, That you just marked deny
And Stick it, where the sun will never shine!
So If your like us ,You got no home
Let me see your hands up High
Lets all fly the finger...To Fema!
You play God,With all our lives,
And leave us, in despair
You walk through our devastation
Like you don't even care!
I don't even have ,a Zero Turn
It's by the road in the trash.
Fema If you could stop by,Whats left of my House
And KISS my Grass!!!
So From all of Us, Who lost our Homes
All thats Lefts between these 3 lines
And lets All Fly a Finger.......... For Fema!
Autor(es): CLIFTON BROWN, JOHN R SCHNEIDER, SCOTT INNES