[Words: Rettke]
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[Music: Rettke, Paeth, Bilski]
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From West L.A. to New York City
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cleaning dishes in the wallstreet hype
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miss liberty and golden gate so pretty
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and Uncle Sam is cleaning stars and stripes
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We're all stickin' together
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in the fields where we don't belong
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but we gonna win now or never
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so proud
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fightin' the streets for a trashcan-dinner
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[CHORUS:]
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America, the promised land
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forever free and never dying
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America, a dream comes true
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a helping hand needs no denying
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From New Orleans to "old" Milwaukee
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streets still not clean from colored men
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the heartland of your heart is where your heart is
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can you afford to pay for not to die?
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We all have to face it forever
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we all have to dance with wolves
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can't you dig it, white nigger?
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take this
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to live and let die is not the meaning of life
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[CHORUS / SOLO: Sascha / CHORUS]
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America
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| Heaven's Gate |
