Текст (слова) песни: Nerve Agents, the - Fall Of The All-american

 
Washed up tough buck into a foreign world 
Stole your culture, ridiculed 
But you showed them didn`t you 
A physical wonder, that they pedestaled 
Smashed their records, they worshipped you 
Hero, hero we love you 
And you grew, until they pulled it out from you 
Yes the body, it caught up with you 
All alone, what to do, digging ditches, play on through 
In a white man`s world, who are you 
Just a memory 
Just a memory 
The hero shines and the real man dies 
Just a memory 
Just a memory 
The hero shines and the real man has died 
Fall of the All-American, we loved you
 

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