A man of his own homeland
A name to expand
The times were not on your side
And left at mid daylight
A fool, made by the press
In light of the scandalous mess
Your stance in the continental land
Was not enough for a leg to stand
Nixon, Nixon, Nixon
What would you say now?
Would you look on today as bright
Or would it let you down?
Nixon, Nixon, Nixon
What went through you?
Did you ever think we'll ever have a clue?
A hand in the eastern land
To bring a war to an end
But why were we there to begin?
You will reap with your precedent
Nixon, Nixon, Nixon
What would you say now?
Would you look on today as bright
Or would it let you down?
Nixon, Nixon, Nixon
What went through you?
Did you ever think we'll ever have a clue?
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A man of his own homeland
A name to expand
The times were not on your side
And left at mid daylight
A fool, made by the press
In light of the scandalous mess
Your stance in the continental land
Was not enough for a leg to stand
Nixon, Nixon, Nixon
What would you say now?
Would you look on today as bright
Or would it let you down?
Nixon, Nixon, Nixon
What went through you?
Did you ever think we'll ever have a clue?
A hand in the eastern land
To bring a war to an end
But why were we there to begin?
You will reap with your precedent
Nixon, Nixon, Nixon
What would you say now?
Would you look on today as bright
Or would it let you down?
Nixon, Nixon, Nixon
What went through you?
Did you ever think we'll ever have a clue?
A name to expand
The times were not on your side
And left at mid daylight
A fool, made by the press
In light of the scandalous mess
Your stance in the continental land
Was not enough for a leg to stand
Nixon, Nixon, Nixon
What would you say now?
Would you look on today as bright
Or would it let you down?
Nixon, Nixon, Nixon
What went through you?
Did you ever think we'll ever have a clue?
A hand in the eastern land
To bring a war to an end
But why were we there to begin?
You will reap with your precedent
Nixon, Nixon, Nixon
What would you say now?
Would you look on today as bright
Or would it let you down?
Nixon, Nixon, Nixon
What went through you?
Did you ever think we'll ever have a clue?
Writer: Blake Gorman
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid