We were born in America Twenty years in a torn-up America And it's not so terrible in America
And if you go to the movies Don't believe what they show at the movies The whole world's in 3D, it's incredible
And if you pay me the ransom I will write you a national anthem Against the wall with your hands up Don't try anything funny
Mexican on your dad's side Every town has a good and a bad side And you were born on the sad side of America
And I don't have to defend it I don't give a shit what Ben Franklin intended What slaveowner men said, glad they're all dead
And there's too many rock songs Put it all in a two-minute pop song A really-mean-it-a-lot song for America
All alone in America I wanna go back home in America Clean me out like an enema, Miss America
We were born for America For the highways and corn of America How you're not even dead yet when they bury yaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.