Lyrics:
it's misleading
But it's what Americans should be following i
Think my ideology is the most illiberal
And beautiful thing that was ever
Created some
beauty
From North to South
From coast to coast
You can see it everywhere you go
Miles of Wheat fields rolling to the skies
American beauty
Great
We All American We some Cowboys
We say over yonder and y'all and Yes ma'am
We some some patriots
Wave the flag high
Work sun up to sun down we
service. Thinking not of power but of possibilities. Not of personal interest but of public good.
And together we will write an American story of hope, not
and consideration
For my fellow man
But when lip service to some
Mysterious deity permit's bestiality on
Wednesday and absolution on Sunday
- cash me out
But aren't
Land of forgotten
Land of forgotten
I’m an American slave
I’m an American slave
Come on come on
Making America great
Making America great
Come
How has this happened?
The ocean glistened.
The fields shone.
Here the world is changed,
forever changed.
Hold your fire, Captain!
Captain, hold
distribution
Of wealth, goods and services
Revolvin' door, no floor
Just anxiety and nervousness
Trapped in circuses
Herds of us, not understandin' our purposes
(bass)
Chester thompson (drums)
Hallo! hello!
Hello!
Is this room service?
Hello?
Hallo?
Is this room service at the hotel leningrad?
Oh, oh, oh,
out
Whip faster than a cheetah got 200 on the dash
In the field like Aaron Rodgers I'm just thinking bout my pass
Went American with the
But I started
send for you when I can
And we'll make our home in the American land
Over there all the women wear silk and satin to their knees
And children, dear,
silence
Dead end miracles (bloody fields, bloody roots)
I will now reveal (join the American gods)
The secrets of the American gods
Transform
There has never been a better time
To be a proud American
There never has, never has
As I sit and ponder majestic mountains and golden fields
(That American spirit, ooh)
(That American spirit, ooh)
(That American spirit)
To the service members and the brave defenders
The up at dawners
silence
Dead end miracles (bloody fields, bloody rules)
I will now reveal (join the American Gods)
The secrets of the American Gods
Transform
As I sit and ponder majestic mountains and golden fields of grain,
Blood stained battlefields that gave this home its name
Food for the poor,
stories on these bustling streets.
Through the heartland with fields so wide,
In an American town, I take it in stride.
The beauty of nature, the heart
on a field, serenading every girl that comes along the way
He's got the charms, he's got the looks
And she only wants a hand to hold
No control, they're
(I ain't even gotta say it you should already know)
(I'm American grown)
Straight out the field just like a child of the corn
I had a fucking
for you when I can
And we'll make our home in the American land
Over there all the woman wear silk and satin to their knees
And children dear,
Blush showing on your face
Smell of the hair spray
Springsteen on the radio waves
Lights dancing in a field spinning Ferris wheel
Get three
everywhere you go
Children in Africa starving by the fields
While the land lays fallow and the banks foreclose
[Chorus]
He's an American, he's
country’s leader at the time, Abraham Lincoln, suggested a seemingly foolproof plan, the Reconstruction of the American South. Lincoln meant for
Fostering their shame on faith
We've got the American Jesus
Overwhelming millions every day
He's the farmers barren fields
The force the army wields
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