ELEL - Tree текст песни

There’s the street and there’s the land
Here’s a phone and here’s my hand
Tell me of America oh-oh
I’m so tired of just hearing machines stay on
I believe the Holy Ghost
Lives inside a book at most
But living in our bones is the same splintered timber
Cut out from the very same tree at dawn
It’s an American wrong
«No, No Not Again» song
Turn the new begin-
Turn the new begin-
Turn the new begin-
Turn the new begin-
Turn the new begin-
Turn the new begin
Turn the new beginning on
I don’t want to fight no more
What is all this fighting for?
I know, the video games will stop ringing
If we stop putting quarters in
Wanna?
It’s an American wrong
«No, No Not Again» song
Turn the new begin-
Turn the new begin-
Turn the new begin-
Turn the new begin-
Turn the new begin-
Turn the new begin
Turn the new beginning on