Wild America — текст песни (Iggy Pop)

One night out in l.a.

I met a mexicana

With a butchy girlfriend

Who I thought was a man

They took me to the alley

To have a little chat

People lined the corner

Doin this and that

In wild america



Now I m in a black car

With my mexicana

Shes got methedrine but

I want marijuana

I don t want to drive home

Not in my condition

So I ask my friend matt

To handle the ignition

In wild america

Exterminate the brutes



(live interview:

Rollins: yeah

Iggy: yeah

Rollins: yeah

Iggy: yeah

Iggy: 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 debbie

Had a sense of humor

This time of the morning

I tend to get gloomy

She laughed and said "iggy,

You have got a biggy!"

I had no reply

So I just closed my eyes

In wild america

Exterminate the brutes

Theyre goin wild

Goin wild

They re goin wild

They re goin wild baby

They got all kinds of fuckin stuff

They got everything you could imagine

They re so God dammed spoiled

They re poisoned inside

They iudge a man by what hes got

And they wanta have more and more

More power, more freedom

Taller kids, longer lives

Everything, bigger houses, slaves, woa