Amerika from Gut Punch by meagre martin

Verse
Home-
In the Garden,
Preachers dry your eyes.
Home-
In the garden,
Preachers sell you time.

Chorus
Praise the Lord in America.
Protect your own in America.
Work to the bone in America.
Then we soldier on in America.

Verse
On television.
Pours fear into your eyes.
On television.
The news,
It sews more lies.

Chorus
Praise the Lord in America.
Protect your own in America.
Work to the bone in America.
Then we soldier on in America.

Bridge

Chorus
Praise the Lord in America.
Protect your own in America.
Work to the bone in America.
Then we soldier on in America.

• Alternative
• blues folk
• indie
• singer-songwriter
• Berlin