Şarkı Sözünü Düzelt

Şarkıcı

Şarkı

Şarkı Sözleri This land is very small A bummy scrawl where people crawl America’s the greatest way I’m counting thoughts, I’m counting days I know it’s true ‘Cuz God told me to tell it to you I know it’s true A God told me to tell it to you This metal cuts my skin America has eaten my cousin Green boots and a hard green helmet I feel so bad ‘cuz I’m left and spent I know it’s true ‘Cuz God told me to tell it to you I know it’s true ‘Cuz God told me to tell it to you A God told me to tell it to you A God told me to tell it to you A God told me to tell it to you A God told me to tell it to you