This land is very small
A bum scrawl with people crawl
(?)
America's the greatest way
I'm counting thoughts; I'm counting days
Well I know it's true, ‘cuz God told me to tell it to you
I know it's true; a God told me to tell it to you
This metal cuts my skin
America has eaten my cousin
Green boots and a hard green helmet
I feel so bad ‘cuz I'm left and spent
I know it's true, ‘cuz God told me to tell it to you
(X2)
A God told me to tell it to you
(X4)
Writer(s): Louis Knox Barlow
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