Текст (слова) песни: born against - The Good Father
The American Dream the good father wants to paddle it one way democracy it`s our gift to the savage the good father the holy saviour rests one hand on a smaller neighbour and we`re nowhere close to getting what we need Father knows best we`re going to kill you bulldozed with dollar bills paving over the bloody mash so much light to spread while the gore`s still fresh we own the government the crops the land your hearts and minds see the system works the dead just don`t know it yet father knows best we`re going to own you the good father stands tall waiting to embrace his smallest child and if you act fast we promise you won`t feel the pain.
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