Here are full original lyrics inspired by the theme: Donald Trump says “Put America First” and warns Google and Microsoft to halt hiring in India and China. The song takes a storytelling and critical view of globalization, outsourcing, nationalism, and the economic tension in the digital age. Tone: bold, political, thought-provoking, with layered perspectives.
?? Title: "Put America First"
(Verse 1)
In the land of firewalls and factory lines
Code is written ‘cross distant time zones and signs
But from the stage with the stars and stripes
A voice rings loud through the neon lights
Trump stands tall with a pointed hand
Says, “Bring the jobs back to our land
No more deals that leave us dry
No more tech dreams passing us by”
(Pre-Chorus)
Silicon Valley in a global race
But the workers here just lost their place
The slogan flies, red hat rehearsed—
He shouts it clear: “Put America First”
(Chorus)
Put America first, don’t let it slide
Don’t build the future on the other side
Why are we hiring across the seas
When our own kids beg on their knees?
Put America first, or lose the game
Don’t trade our soul for a cheaper name
It’s not just code—it’s who we are
From Rust Belt towns to Western stars
(Verse 2)
Google signs a contract in Bangalore
While Main Street shuts its hardware store
And Microsoft builds an offshore crew
While college grads don’t know what to do
Trump warns, “The game is rigged and clear
They build their empires, not careers
For those who built the nation strong
It’s time to right what’s been done wrong”
(Pre-Chorus)
Clouds may float on foreign ground
But patriot hearts won’t back down
With tariffs loaded and speeches cursed
He pounds again: “Put America First”
(Chorus)
Put America first, don’t sell our pride
Why let giants choose the other side?
When steel towns rot and farms go cold
And young hands reach for dreams unsold
Put America first, draw the line
Bring back the jobs that once were mine
No more promises drowned in spin
Just start again—at home, within
(Bridge)
But the world is wired in threads unseen
From Beijing’s glow to Berlin’s green
Can you stop the tide or dam the stream
When progress rides a global dream?
(Breakdown)
Whispers rise from factory halls
From laid-off minds behind glass walls
"Will tweets and flags rebuild our worth?
Or is it just a war of words?"
(Final Chorus)
Put America first, or at what cost?
When tech expands, and hearts get lost
The future’s fast, but justice slow
Where the working class has nowhere to go
Put America first—but don’t forget
We all live on the same internet
Build with pride, not just with blame
And let the stars outshine the flame
(Outro)
He says it loud, he says it cursed—
Still echoes bold: “Put America First”
