So says the title of a popular song of the reactionary class in that asp-pit of decadence, AmeriKKKA. In order to sow discord among the class enemy inside the belly of the beast, please find attached 4 verses of this "music", reprogrammed for Korrekt Kontent.

If tomorrow all the gains were lost
We'd struggled for all my life
And Imperialist-Gangster armies rolled in,
raped my pig & stole my wife.

I'd thank the Peoples' Red Star,
to be under it still today.
'Cause the Red Flag waves from our factories,
just like the First of May.

And I'm proud to be Soviet-worker,
where at least my beets are free.
And I remember comrades who died,
Getting Kulaks to flee.

And I'll gladly raise up!
my clenched fist and wave it ever yet
While masses sing "L'internationale"
Long live the Workers' Soviet!