paroles de chanson America - Sylvan Paul

America is a bullet
America is a gun
Blood, white and blue
Come to America
America is a trigger
America is a pin
Come on up to America we'll let you in

America is a child
America is the ground
Don't worry 'bout the sirens
They're just a sound
America is Jesus
America is the one
Come on out to America we'll give you a gun

Somebody tell me why
There's always blood in the sky
Somebody tell me why
There's always blood

In America
In America
In America
Oo-oo, oo-oo

Oh beautiful for spacious skies and amber waves of grain
For lonely boys with submachine guns
Trying to make a name
Oh purple mountain majesty
And sandy hooks rusting by the sea
America
Who have you murdered lately?

Somebody tell me why
There's always blood in the sky
Somebody tell me why
There's always blood

In America
In America
In America
Oo-oo, oo-oo
In America
In America
In America
Oo-oo, oo-oo

America
America
America
Oo-oo, oo-oo