Lyrics

AM RICA America A miracle I was on one track to my destination Cross tracks found my meditation Burn out negativity like radiation Slave to the ways of an empty nation Am rica Give me the words to speak up Am Rica America A miracle Slave to the page Let your eyes raise And become a slave to amazement When the pavement below your feet Changes Choices Which voices will you call? Hoist up the flag and let the enemy fall Moisten the sounds that I hear Fear, I breath it in like the wind Turn off the TV set Turn on some beats that get Me out a bed Allow me to let this out my head Get this lettuce in my head Take the robe off next The medical on my desk I guess I'm just a guest And this quest is long So won't you bless this song I guess the stamina stay strong Back and forth like ping pong I be up before dawn Try to write these wrongs When Write these psalms In the tradition of a king Like Solomon Hollow mon' have tried to raise the pen Many follow them into oblivion When they arrive there ain't nothin Don't trade ya birthright for some stew again Inflated egos risen off the pavement Try to write these wrongs When Write these psalms In the tradition of a king Like Solomon Am Rica America A miracle I was on one track to my destination Cross tracks found my meditation Burn out negativity like radiation Slave to the ways of an empty nation Am rica Give me the words to speak up
Writer(s): Matthew Miller, Nicolas Losada, Juliana Ronderos Mora Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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