Inspired by this morbidly fascinating National Review article.
In keeping with the spirit of the original article, I reserve the right to clip single lines or portions of lines out of context and entirely ignore the rest of the song, the rest of the artist’s discography, and the artist’s stated beliefs. I’ll interpret any song you send, with the only stipulation being that it must have lyrics that I can find online.
Long Live Palestine (Lowkey)
2 points
Fortunate Son - Credence Clearwater Revival
10 points
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Some folks are born made to wave the flag
They’re red, white and blue
Speaks for itself
bet you can’t do Platina Jazz - Come, Sweet Death
The Proclaimers - “I’m Gonna Be (500 Miles)”
4 points
2 points
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2 points
