Видео

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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Alice Peacock
Alice Peacock
Вокал
Joel Sayles
Joel Sayles
Бас
Emily Saliers
Emily Saliers
Акустическая гитара
Kristen Hall
Kristen Hall
Бэк-вокал
Don Stiernberg
Don Stiernberg
Мандолина
Dirk Freymuth
Dirk Freymuth
Электрогитара
Charley Drayton
Charley Drayton
Барабаны
Tommy Barbarella
Tommy Barbarella
Орган
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Alice Peacock
Alice Peacock
Композитор
Emily Saliers
Emily Saliers
Композитор
Kristen Hall
Kristen Hall
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Joel Sayles
Joel Sayles
Продюсер
Alex Oana
Alex Oana
Инженер
Rick Barnes
Rick Barnes
Дополнительный инженер
Tim Frantzich
Tim Frantzich
Дополнительный инженер
Bob Clearmountain
Bob Clearmountain
Миксинг-инженер
Neil Weir
Neil Weir
Ассистент инженера
James Harley Thompson
James Harley Thompson
Ассистент инженера
Brian Jacoby
Brian Jacoby
Ассистент инженера
Kevin Harp
Kevin Harp
Ассистент инженера

Слова

Well, we do okay with the things God gave us
But will it be enough when it's time to save us
One in three can't read, so many mouths to feed
We just sit and wait like a loaded gun
We cloak ourselves in the great tradition
The United States of acquisition
Every man for himself, it's just me and no one else
Will we ever learn there's a price to pay
America the free, wake up from your fantasy
Is the nation so divided we can't see
That there's work to be done, somethin' there for everyone
I know I'll start with me
Six o' clock it's another story
A gunman down in a blaze of glory
Only ten years old makes my blood run cold
And the press descends like birds of prey
And politicians stay in office
Far too long to vote their conscience
Lobbied, bought and sold, trading votes for gold
They've forgotten that they work for us, yeah
America the free, wake up from your fantasy
Is the nation so divided we can't see
That there's work to be done, somethin' there for everyone
I know I'll start with me
For the beast to stay alive, it has to feed
That's why in times of peace, they create an enemy
What we called the big red scare is just my neighbor over there
With hopes and dreams, the same as me, the same as me
America the free, wake up from your fantasy
Is the nation so divided we can't see
That there's work to be done, somethin' there for everyone
I know I'll start with me, I'll start with me
Well, we do okay with the things God gave us
Written by: Alice Peacock, Emily Saliers, Kristen Hall
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