We the People Songtext
von Fuzz Collective

You took my whisky and you sent me to bed
The fever′s risin' but it′s not in my head
Every time I wonder why you call me a fool
It's just a sickness that the little boys do

I was in Mcsorleys when the fit hit the Shan
I think the people they just don't understand
The sawdust scattered when the market went dead
That is what happens when ya did what he said
But I see it, the writing′s on the wall

We the people humble it seems
Nowhere near the dream
We are believers livin′ on steam,
never be seen sold to the machine

Now I'm all tangled with my life in despair
No one to help us and just no one to care
Will we be civil when the mountain erupts
We stand divided with our fist in our gloves
But I see it, the writing′s on the wall


We the people humble it seems
Nowhere near the dream
We are believers livin' on steam,
never be seen sold to the machine
This is America Now
We the people humble it seems
Nowhere near the dream
We are believers livin′ on steam,
never be seen sold to the machine

But I see it, the writing's on the wall
(This is America Now) We the people humble it seems
Nowhere near the dream
We are believers livin′ on steam,
never be seen sold to the machine
We the people humble it seems
Nowhere near the dream
We are believers livin' on steam,
never be seen sold to the
This is America Now