The Nerve Agents

The Nerve Agents - Fall Of The All-American songtekst

Je score:
Washed up tough buck into a foreign world

Stole your culture, ridiculed

But you showed them didn't you

A physical wonder, that they pedestaled

Smashed their records, they worshipped you

Hero, hero we love you

And you grew, until they pulled it out from you

Yes the body, it caught up with you

All alone, what to do, digging ditches, play on through

In a white man's world, who are you

Just a memory

Just a memory

The hero shines and the real man dies

Just a memory

Just a memory

The hero shines and the real man has died

Fall of the All-American, we loved you
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