Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song My Land, artist - Die Toten Hosen. Album song Love, Peace & Money, in the genre Панк
Date of issue: 08.05.1994
Record label: T.O.T. Musik
Song language: English
My Land |
This is the street where people live in fear |
of senseless crime and poverty. |
And the colour of your skin decides |
if you should pay the penalty. |
This is the city where only money talks, |
of power gain and influence. |
Where the poor stay poor, the rich stay rich |
and we’re still told it’s coincidence. |
it’s the same old sad survival-dance |
that we’re all born with an equal chance. |
But who could be so blind that they could never see |
that this is my land? |
I can’t pretend that it’s nothing to do with me. |
And this is your land, |
you can’t close your eyes to the things you don’t wanna see. |
This is a country filled with greed and hate |
and cops on the take are common place. |
The next generation are condemned to waste |
by bent politicians and magistrates. |
This is a world at war for the liquid gold, |
but there’s still no cure for the common cold. |
We raise our flags and battle cries |
in the name of God and national pride. |
And the lie we use to convince ourselves, |
it’s not our fault, it can’t be helped. |
Don’t tell me we’re so blind we cannot see |
that this is my land! |
I can’t pretend that it’s nothing to do with me. |
And this is your land, |
you can’t close your eyes to this hypocrisy. |
Yes this is my land, |
I won’t pretend that it’s nothing to do with me. |
'Cause this is our land, |
we can’t close our eyes to the things we don’t wanna see. |