[Intro: Kendrick Lamar] Blessed are the bullies For one day they will have to stand up to themselves Blessed are the liars For the truth can be awkward
It’s not a place This country is to be a sound Of drum and bass You close your eyes to look around Look around, around Look around, it’s a sound Look around, look around It’s a sound
It’s not a place This country is to me a thought That offers grace For every welcome that is sought
You are rock’n’roll You and I are rock’n’roll You are rock’n’roll Came here lookin’ for American Soul
It’s not a place This is a dream the whole world owns The pilgrim’s face It had your heart to call her home
Hold on, brother John Too many mothers weeping Dream on, brother John In your dreams you can’t be sleeping
You are rock’n’roll You and I are rock’n’roll You are rock’n’roll Came here lookin’ for American Soul American, American
Put your hands in the air Hold up the sky It could be too late But we still gotta try
There’s a moment in a life Where the soul can die In a person, in a country When you believe the lie The lie, the lie, the lie
There's a promise at the heart Of every good dream It's a call to action Not to fantasy
The end of the dream The start of what's real Let it be unity Let it be community For refugees like you and me A country to receive us Will you be my sanctuary RefuJesus
You are rock’n’roll You and I are rock’n’roll You are rock’n’roll Came here lookin’ for American Soul
You are rock’n’roll You and I are rock’n’roll You are rock’n’roll Came here lookin’ for American Soul American Soul, American SoulTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.