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Bossi is a surname native to the Lombardy region of Italy, particularly in Milan. Variations include Bosio and Boselli, the former being among the original derivations of "Bossi" and the latter being a common variation of Italian names. Also, Bossy and Bossie are two etymologically related forms found in French-speaking regions as well as in the United States. The coat of arms and family standard are of a bovine bull holding the Latin phrase "In Domino Confido", which translates as "In God I trust". The bull is quartered in the solid gules (red) and argent (white) colors of the House of Savoy, set upon an azure field. Etymologically, the name appears to be derived from two possible words. Boxwood—a prized wood historically used for landscaping or crafting—is … more »

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My country tis of thee
Sweet land, river of prosperity
That ain't gold at your feet
It's the blood of all the bodies
Paving your sidewalks and streets
We're still walking on deceit
My beacon on the hill
Heard the stories where freedom
Was blooming like a field of wild daffodil
But it was just a sugar pill
We choke down as we drown
In all the souls that we break to our will
Can't you hear the chains clanging still
Wish I could say that things have changed
Time for us to fix this shit
Time for us to fix this shit
Time for us to fix it before we're too broken
Time for us to fix this shit
Time for us to fix this shit
Time for us to fix it before we're too broken
Are we already too broken?
My America the beautiful
We sang songs round the fire of
A land where human rights would always be immovable
So how is it excusable
When our knees choke the necks
Of our people like it's business as usual
Can we be this delusional
I hate to say not much has changed, Oh
Time for us to fix this shit
Time for us to fix this shit
Time for us to fix it before we're too broken
Time for us to fix this shit
Time for us to fix this shit
Time for us to fix it before we're too broken
Can't you feel the hope that hangs
When the bells of freedom ring
Can't you see the wheels of the change that is coming
Don't you wanna make a fuss
Don't you wanna rise back up
Come on honey march with us
March with us
March with us
Oh yeah
Come on America!
This can't be our America
No
Time for us to fix this shit
Time for us to fix this shit
Time for us to fix it before we're too broken
Time for us to fix this shit
Time for us to fix this shit
Time for us to fix it before we're too broken
Are we already too broken?
Come on America
This can't be our America
This ain't my America

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