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My Land - Janis Ian
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My Land Janis Ian

My Land - Janis Ian
[Verse 1]
The country is a bleeding child
And a broken, withered whore
With righteous anger, time after time
Come clawing at her door
And the fatherless child, running wild
Screaming, "No, no more!
Please believe my hands are clean
I've never seen the guillotine
Must you say I'm guilty, guilty all the same
Such things can't be in my USA"

[Chorus]
'Cause no, no, no, it just can't be
In a land like mine, all decent and free!
You must be mistaken, not my country
Such things happen across the sеa
No, no, no, not my land!

[Verse 2]
You're green and rotting corpses
Are reeking in thе sun
Calvary horses laying in their dung
And the plague on your household's only just begun
You can see that it's come
You raise up the guns
And aim them to blot out the sun
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