Lyrics:
buy a mansion when we get money
We'll live on soda pop and grease
'Cause you could never pay
With your chump change
For the American dream
Tell me how
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
American dream
My grandparents retired from nine to fives
Then paid for my hospital bills when mama was doin' lines
I wasn't raised up like the model
frontline is everywhere)
There be no shelter here
(The frontline is everywhere)
There be no shelter here
(The frontline is everywhere)
Hospitals not
frontline is everywhere)
There be no shelter here
(The frontline is everywhere)
There be no shelter here
(The frontline is everywhere)
Hospitals not
American dream
My grandparents retired from nine to fives
Then paid for my hospital bills when mama was doin' lines
I wasn't raised up like the model
you're young you think
"I'm gonna take it all"
"I'm gonna be so strong"
Then she's sittin in a hospital bed
Drinkin' charcoal
And that's just stuck in your
understand what I do what I do
So yǐng jù
So yǐng jù
We are the people, we are Americans
And it's strange being in a new place
But when my wife gave birth
No bed for Beatle John!
Beatle John Lennon lost his hospital bed yesterday to a patient
It happened at Queen Charlotte's Hospital, London
Where John
at the local pub? Where'd I get my fags?
Who'd empty out my dustbins? Would I still get plastic bags?
If there were no hospitals, and no doctors too,
If I'd
You know we deserve better
This hospital's a crime
Who is the angel?
Who is the whore?
Come color the rainbow with identity
We used to be
all around
(Some 179 million so far)
Including Allen and Milton and Dwight
If you believe in more hospitals, housing
And schools new highways and civil
No bed for Beatle John!
Beatle John Lennon lost his hospital bed yesterday to a patient
It happened at Queen Charlotte's Hospital, London
Where
Working hundred-hour weeks
That run towards the danger
Saving strangers like me
There's no more beds
In the hospital wings
Where loved ones fly away
Look at ya
Yeah, take a look in the mirror now tell me what you see
Another satisfied customer in the front of the line for the American dream
Well fellow Americans times are starting to get hard again
While the economy's looking good on paper
The poor people can't have a decent life with
consistent
It's not hard to say
It's wrong to kill innocents
But when it come to Gaza
You gotta say it different
This was a hospital now it's a huge hole
Got
fine
'Till the hospital or American Embassy
Miss Flack said I still want you back
Yeah, Miss Flack said I still want you back
I got troubled
fine
'Till the hospital or American Embassy
Miss Flack said I still want you back
Yeah, Miss Flack said I still want you back
I got troubled
happen though we gon need patience
And not violence giving hospitals more patients, now
Don't burn down the mom and pop shop!
I'm just as angry another
plane."
"American bandstand. And now, here he is, the star of our show, Dick Clark."
"Ask not what your country can do for you. Ask what you can do
The droning presence of Pippo inflamed the fears of ordinary people — an invisible, looming threat that some were sure was American, while to others it
knocking you, but I don't fuck with hospitals
Spit the gospel, truly knowing jesus like apostles do
Return like the prodigal son to honor Mohammed too
Stay
Know that I fought until the lights were gone.
Oh, we all wanna know.
Where'd the American dream go?
Did you give up and go home?
Am I here alone?
Oh,
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