American Shame — текст песни (Fury In The Slaughterhouse)

Today I met jfk

I found him by the way

Yes he looked a little strange

But he said he was o.k.

I asked him bout the bullets

He said he didnt bother

This shit is too long ago

You ask my brother



So I went back on the road

Looking out for bob

Ive been looking now for seven days

I think that its a flop

So I believe we wont find out

From where the bullets came

And all thats left is just a big heep



I saw him on the tv

They said he stabbed his wife

So they put him on the frontpage

And they ruined his life

No matter if hes guilty

The matter is hes black



A football hero movie star

And maybe hes on crack

Your private life on tv

Get ready for the game



Of american shame

Thats the name of the game

Of american shame



Get ready for american shame

American shame...