Lyrics:
my everyday reality
Right American, Blind American, White America, Rise America
Blind American, remember what you took from me
My Africa, Mama Africa
is new
Ah, Mother American Night, I'm lost from the light
Oh, I'm drowning in you
I left St. Louis, the City of Blues
In the midst of a storm I'd
I'm Praising You Too)
All My Life You Have Been Faithful
All My Life You Have Been So, So Good
With Every Breath That I Am Able
Oh, I Will Sing
All My Life You Have Been So, So Good
With Every Breath That I Am Able
Oh, I Will Sing Of The Goodness Of God
All My Life You Have Been Faithful
All My
I know what I like baby I like you
Miss American Pie with the high IQ
Oh my I do just slide right through
We'll get high as a kite in the afternoon
On the tracks, he said to him
"I'm not a perfect man
I'd never claim to be
This life's so hard living
But loving you is so easy"
American Bollywood
He
Breath That I Am Able
Oh, I Will Sing Of The Goodness Of God
All My Life You Have Been Faithful
All My Life You Have Been So, So Good
With Every Breath
it's coming your way
Open your mind
Oh my my my my mind
You've lost again you've lost again my friend
Let the sorrow pass you by
Surround it in blue
living this american dream
Este continente no es lo que parece
Mother fucker yeah you know what I mean
Lo calle es calle y ahi permanece
I'm living this
All of my friends are kings (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
I am not America's nightmare
I am the American dream (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
Just let me live my life
or white
If you spot police at night, are you fearing for your life
I wasn't there when this bullshit all started
American history got us blacks, poorly
Because I'm on, because I'm on the American Bandstand
When we dance real slow I'll show all the guys in the grandstand
What a swinger I am, I am on American
American dream
Oh!
Can you go the distance, I don't wanna see
Can you make a future, without maturity
I'm doing fine as far as I can see, so go ahead
to believe it just 'cause
Oh, I guess that's kinda what you were going for
Blarg
The Prophet Joseph Smith died for what he believed in
But his followers,
Six pm, Friday night
Listening to my requiems
I've been a watcher almost all my life
It's kind of boring once your time's gone by
A player
Oh American citizen, come collect your freedom
No matter what your living in
No more giving in
Oh American citizen, come collect your freedom
No
American
But I love what it made me, life is all about where and whens
Who's and hows that ultimately create my heritage
My great granddaddy Otis would sit
Let's shift gears for a minute
And talk about New York
City i actually get in
Arguments because people say
Nicki doesn't rep New York i say "What do
be a gift or curse
Life can be a gift or curse
Life can be a gift or curse
Life can be a gift or curse
Depends on how you use it
You're the author
forget a single page
But you could be the author
Oh darling, you could be the author
Oh darling, you could be the author
I'll begin by writing down
Conrad,
oh yes we do, we love you Conrad,
and we'll be true. When you're not near us,
we're blue/ OH Conrad we love you.
Reporter 3 (spoken): What's
His dripping blood feeds
It's what this land needs
Life's creeping back into, back into
Sadly to say, but
Oh, there is no guidance
But so bright,
Rosie:
Son of missionaries there!
Albert:
On a thousand acre farm!
Rosie:
Very poor and very hungry,
What a cruel life to bear!
Albert:
From a line
Rosie:
Son of missionaries there!
Albert:
On a thousand acre farm!
Rosie:
Very poor and very hungry,
What a cruel life to bear!
Albert:
From a line
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