I don't want to run, I don't want to stay 'Cause everything that's near and dear is old and in decay Emergency has gone, apathy rolling on Time to take a stand, redneck wonderland
Got you in my sights, spotlit by the fence If it's love you're faking it's only common sense Brick and tile for miles, rolling down the aisles Rifle in my hand, redneck wonderland
All the streets are clean, nothing gets away I can see the beauty treatment draining from your face It is vision free, it's poor bugger me Something less than grand, redneck wonderlandTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
