Squad Five-O Lyrics
Squad Five-O Lyrics
"Bye American Lyrics"
Bug Lyrics
There've been times when I wander And times when I don't Concepts I'll ponder And concepts I won't ever see God isn't one of these Former o
There've been times when I wander And times when I don't Concepts I'll ponder And concepts I won't ever see God isn't one of these Former o
Who pumps your gas, cooks your meals, works your fields
Builds your skyscrapers, prints your newspapers, it's your next door neighbors
In the ghetto city, gated community,
In the hills of Appalachia or Beverly
Metropolitan, charlatan, American
Words don't mean shit and souls wear too thin
My f
Fading Survival Lyrics
In your mind defeat is fresh out of time, there's no more left A morbid rush the growing fear a sudden flash and the end is here A time to worry and a
aith is lost from the burning crossIn your mind defeat is fresh out of time, there's no more left A morbid rush the growing fear a sudden flash and the end is here A time to worry and a
To the "American owned and operated" swastika
There's no pursuit of happiness in a land that's void of love
Why should God bless America?
Who cleans your gutter and your sewer
And is gonna die sooner
Working fingers to the bone
Than in an office on
Lovin' All Night Lyrics
Now baby pull the covers back over my head I don't want to get up out of this bed I don't want to drag it on off to work That big boss man is reall
he phoneNow baby pull the covers back over my head I don't want to get up out of this bed I don't want to drag it on off to work That big boss man is reall
Underestimated
Overlooked too long
Don't tell me nothing's wrong
It seems like all the good is gone
Who stokes the factory fires
Gets nothing to retire
75 and standing on a greasy fryer
Metropolitan, charlatan, American
Words don't mean shit and souls wear too thin
My faith
Detonator Lyrics
Getting loaded, the heat is on A bomb exploded, I'm getting hun The body's raging, well, I see red No more caging, 'til the hunger's fed -
is lost from the steeple to the crossGetting loaded, the heat is on A bomb exploded, I'm getting hun The body's raging, well, I see red No more caging, 'til the hunger's fed -
To the satellite evangelical thug
There's no concern for selflessness, just smother push and shove
Why should God bless America?
I'm a citizen of the world that was made
The maker's marks of soul on me they get over the shame
Oh mercy all my ways