National Anthem

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A/N: Thomas and John. Thomas be president such as (John F. Kennedy) and John is like a famous singer aka (Marylin Monroe) They were like distinct lovers. SO yeah. Two distinct lovers, alluding to the life and death of and the love triangle in between.

John's P.O.V

Money is the anthem, of success, so before we go out. 

What's your address?

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I'm your National Anthem, God, you're so handsome. Take me to the Hamptons Bugatti Veyron He loves to romance 'em, reckless abandon, hold me for ransom, upper echelon. He says to "be cool" but, I don't know how yet, wind in my hair. Hand on the back of my neck. I said, can we party later on, he said, yes.

Tell me I'm your National Anthem. Ooh yeah, baby bow down, makin' me so wild now. Tell me I'm your National Anthem. Sugar sugar, how now, take your body downtown. Red, white, blue's in the skies, summer's in the air and baby, heaven's in your eyes. I'm your National Anthem.

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Money is the reason we exist
Everybody knows it, it's a fact-kiss, kiss.


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 I sing the National Anthem. While I'm standing over your body hold you like a python. And you can't keep your hands off me, or your pants on. See what you've done to me give me Chevron
You said to "be cool" but, I'm already coolest. I said to get real, don't you know who you're dealing with? Um, do you think you'll buy me lots of diamonds

Tell me I'm your National Anthem. Ooh yeah, baby bow down, makin' me so wild now. Tell me I'm your National Anthem. Sugar sugar, how now, take your body downtown. Red, white, blue's in the skies, summer's in the air and baby, heaven's in your eyes. I'm your National Anthem.

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It's a love story for the new age. For the six-page, we're on a quick, sick rampage Winin' and dinin', drinkin' and drivin', excessive buyin'. Overdose and dyin' on our drugs and our love and our dreams and our rage. Blurrin' the lines between real and the fake. God can only, I need somebody to hold me. He will do very well, I can tell, I can tell. Keep me safe in his bell, tower, hotel.

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Money is the anthem of success
So put on mascara and your party dress.


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I'm your National Anthem, boy, put your hands up, give me a standing ovation. Boy, you have landed, babe in the land of, sweetness and danger, Queen of Saigon.

Tell me I'm your National Anthem. Ooh yeah, baby bow down, makin' me so wild now. Tell me I'm your National Anthem. Sugar sugar, how now, take your body downtown. Red, white, blue's in the skies, summer's in the air and baby, heaven's in your eyes. I'm your National Anthem.

Money is the anthem, God, you're so handsome, money is the anthem
Of success
Money is the anthem, God, you're so handsome, money is the anthem
Of success
Money is the anthem, God, you're so handsome, money is the anthem
Of success
Money is the anthem, God, you're so handsome, money is the anthem
Of success


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