Текст песни Iggy Pop - Wild America
Iggy Pop - Wild America слова песни
One night out in l.a.I met a mexicanaWith a butchy girlfriendWho I thought was a manThey took me to the alleyTo have a little chatPeople lined the cornerDoin this and thatIn wild americaNow I m in a black carWith my mexicanaShes got methedrine butI want marijuanaI don t want to drive homeNot in my conditionSo I ask my friend mattTo handle the ignitionIn wild americaExterminate the brutes(live interview:Rollins: yeahIggy: yeahRollins: yeahIggy: yeahIggy: well I mean I like it here...do you have anything you d like to say to america? Rollins: Id iust like to say at this point that i m 24 hour, 7 day a week, 365 day a year american)I was glad that debbieHad a sense of humorThis time of the morningI tend to get gloomyShe laughed and said "iggy,You have got a biggy!"I had no replySo I just closed my eyesIn wild americaExterminate the brutesTheyre goin wildGoin wildThey re goin wildThey re goin wild babyThey got all kinds of fuckin stuffThey got everything you could imagineThey re so God dammed spoiledThey re poisoned insideThey iudge a man by what hes gotAnd they wanta have more and moreMore power, more freedomTaller kids, longer livesEverything, bigger houses, slaves, woa