Testo Winter In America

Featuring Tony Lindsay & The Grouch

From the end done,
Welcome to filled ground
Until the buffalos once ruled the place
Like the vultures circling beneath the dark clouds
Looking for the rain
Just like a city
That stack around the coast line
And the nation
That can't stand much more
Like the forest buried beneath the highway
Never had a chance to grow

And now it's winter
And we're all fa fa freezing
Winter in America
Winter in America

And now it's winter
We need hot hot wheelie
Winter in America Winter in America

Yes, all of the heroes
Have been killed
Or betrayed
But the people know, the people know it's winter
No jobs, no justice, no peace
You gotta find the release uh

We're looking for the rain now, would we get a cleansy? (no)
America is stranger, we keep pretending
That it's not, we know we aren't sinners, there's no ending
We don't make a mess and we're merely just defending
Let's get to mending the peace, our advantage and our dreams
Though it seems, the how we ascending?
We must crack the concrete
And get organic with the soil turned to moil and the grace is missed compost, it's waste
Just get real with ourselves
Money won't do it, we gotta deal with ourselves
Try and help a friend, save your soul, go within
Show for them an opening, crawling, it's all in
We're all uno, I ain't kicking nothing you don't you know
It's weighing on my mind, something heavy like a sumo
I'm ready and I'm able to turn tables, let's begin to
Radiate life from our sensors

And now it's winter
And we're all fa fa freezing
Winter in America
Winter in America

And now it's winter
We need hot hot wheelie
Winter in America
Winter in America

And nobody's fighting
Cause nobody knows
What to say
You gotta save your soul, save your soul

The constitution
A noble piece of paper
And with free society
Struggle to die in vain
And now democracy
Is red time on the corner
Hoping for some running yea

And I see the Robins
Perked in barry tree top
They're watching last ditch races
Marching across the floor
But just like the peace signs
The banished in our dreams
Never heard of just a vote

Winter in America
It's winter in America
Winter in America
It's winter in America

Well they say it's a cold world
But we are the cold planet my man
Rest in peace Phil Scott
Without you the revolution was not