| Born on a farm in a transatlantic moonlight
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| Split like a cord of wood my family broke up
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| Sold like a piece of steer, a piece of meat, a cow
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| A breathing piece of shit
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| Picked for my age, for my strength and make up
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| Called for I was tall, I was big, I could hold up
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| A tree or a piece of steel I could do
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| What my fat owner can’t
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| Ah, future farmers of America
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| Future farmers of America
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| Future farmers of America
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| Ah
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| I’m always watching the way his wife looks me over
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| I have a sex twice as big as her husband’s
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| If I wasn’t so large, so strong, so pale
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| I’d disappear under a bush
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| Colorless men and ladies of the world unite
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| Kill your master with one cut of your knife
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| Kill them during sex, kill them during talk
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| Kill them whenever you can
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| Future farmers of America
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| Future farmers of America
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| Future farmers of America
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| These stupid black owners are foreigners to affairs of the heart
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| Look at me, I’ll never own land that I work on
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| Every one of us here shares a surname
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| This father must die
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| I was born on the dark cusp of twilight
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| My father was dark, my mother was light
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| Look at me, I’m strong
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| I could crush him in my fist
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| Ah
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| I could crush him in my
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| I could crush him in my
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| I could crush him in my fist
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| I could crush him in my
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| I could crush him in my
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| I could crush him in my fist
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| Future farmers of America
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| I could crush him in my fist
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| Future farmers of America
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| I could crush him in my fist
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| Future farmers of America
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| I could crush him in my fist |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Future Farmers of America , by - Lou Reed. Song from the album The Sire Years: Complete Albums Box, in the genre Альтернатива