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Вершы: Alexisonfire. Old Crows / Young Cardinals. Sons of Privillege.

America blearing in my ears all day
America, I don't see the glory of your ways
The oldest money flows through a bloodline
We'll see if your empire stands the test of time

Don't wanna, I don't wanna
Be a slave to the sons of privilege
Don't wanna, I don't wanna
Be a slave to the sons of privilege

Sweet Lady Liberty
You are the lost though you are free
And what hides beneath
Can't tell the wolves from the sheep

Sweet Lady Liberty
You are the lost though you are free
And what hides beneath
Can't tell the wolves from the sheep

America grin and bare the resentment of the world
With all your ugliness and arrogance self-worth
Desperate to grease the gears of the hideous machine
The swine, they writhe and praise the infallible regime

Don't wanna, I don't wanna
Be a slave to the sons of privilege
Don't wanna, I don't wanna
Be a slave to the sons of privilege

Sweet Lady Liberty
You are the lost though you are free
And what hides beneath
Can't tell the wolves from the sheep

Sweet Lady Liberty
You are the lost though you are free
And what hides beneath
Can't tell the wolves from the

Lost though you are free in America
Lost though you are free in America
Lost though you are free in America
Lost though you are free in America

It's time to justify your pride in America
It's time to justify your pride in America
It's time to justify your pride in America
It's time, it's time, it's time, it's time

Sweet Lady Liberty
You are the lost though you are free
And what hides beneath
Can't tell the wolves from the sheep

Sweet Lady Liberty
You are the lost though you are free
And what hides beneath
Can't tell the wolves from the