Letra de America

[Words: Rettke][Music: Rettke, Paeth, Bilski]From West L.A. to New York Citycleaning dishes in the wallstreet hypemiss liberty and golden gate so prettyand Uncle Sam is cleaning stars and stripesWe're all stickin' togetherin the fields where we don't belongbut we gonna win now or neverso proudfightin' the streets for a trashcan-dinner[CHORUS:]America, the promised landforever young and never dyingAmerica, a dream comes truea helping hand needs no denyingFrom New Orleans to "old" Milwaukeestreets still not clean from colored menthe heartland of your heart is where your heart iscan you afford to pay for not to die?We all have to face it foreverwe all have to dance with wolvescan't you dig it, white nigger?take thisto live and let die is not the meaning of life[CHORUS / SOLO: Sascha / CHORUS]