Текст песни American Shame - Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Today I met JFK, I found him by the way
Yes, he looked a little strange, he said he was okay
I asked him 'bout the bullets, he said he didn't bother
"This shit is too long ago, you better ask my brother"
So I went back on the road, looking out for Bob
I'm looking out for seven years, I think that it's a flop
So I don't believe we won't find out from where the bullets came
And all that stays is just a big heap

I saw him on the TV, they said he stabbed his wife
So they put him on the front page and they ruined his life
No matter if he's guilty, the matter is he's black
A football hero, movie star and maybe he's on crack

Your private life on TV, get ready for the game
Of American shame
That's the name of the game
Shame
That's the name of the game
Of American shame

Your private life on TV, get ready for the game
Of American shame
That's the name of the game
Shame
That's the name of the game
Shame
That's the name of the game
Shame
Get ready for American shame
American shame
American shame