Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lost in America, artist - Crack the Sky. Date of issue: 16.01.1989
Song language: English
Lost in America |
| Here’s Mr White, he’s an executive |
| Here’s Mrs White, she’s an executive |
| Just like him |
| They drive a white Seville with bullet-proof glass |
| So they don’t get killed when they’re |
| Buying their cocain |
| Stuffing it up their noses |
| Showing their children why we’re |
| Chorus: |
| Lost In America, lost In America |
| Living in circles like we’re dreaming |
| Here’s Capt’n Tom, he’s with the CIA |
| He keeps us safe and sound from foreign enemy |
| He sells them guns and bombs and secret plans |
| So they can run when he finally gets caught |
| Living in Mexico |
| Writing a book about how we’re |
| Chorus |
| Here’s Jimmy-Jeff-Bob, he’s with the NRA |
| He likes to keep his guns around the house |
| Just in case |
| Sundays he visits his son who’s doing time for |
| Shooting someone |
| And we quietly stand by Thoughtfully close our eyes |
| Fall on our knees and cry that we’re |
| Chorus |