调：D major•
Verse 1
she got his party tonight
A lane and lights on the tarmac
through rooms
Airplane looks so bright,
Out that way
She doesn't know it
But she's gonna get to blow it
Papa Cosby
In sitcom blas
You got the Cisco Kid
Low -riding round the corner
There's Malcolm X and all
Drive him out of the truck
He doesn't know where
In Florida
Everybody's a hundred
Baby down in Texas now
She's covered up in oil
And she's cutting up a cow
How I long for the New York streets
That sold food so long
Yeah, the hip -hop to the Uzi song
Back in L .A.
Where everybody's screaming
There's gotta be a better way
Cancer's lyin',
naked on the beach
Pornographic paradise, cap,
white teeth
Sandalwood, Shangri -La,
just out of reach
I take out my pen to say
I'm gonna write this letter,
Ooh -ah
Ooh -ah
To America
I'm singin'
like a heartland walkie -talkie
Took a fax from Tennessee
where they took all responsibility
so swift
With a rock and roll kick and kiss
But you don't know what you did miss
so young, so tough
Can you give me some more of
that gothic southern stuff
And all of us move to the post office
I'm singing
I'm singing
C
D
C
I'm watching CNN
I got the news coming out
of every other end
As the camera turns to the
screams and the tears
And the market fears
this building's start to burn
Like a serial killer gonna
stick her with a knife
Oh, sorry, I just got carried away
hounding me
I don't know it, I don't know it
what they wanna do
Just don't do it to me
and I won't do it to you
left to America
To America, to America
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