now
let me tell u a story about america,
that great country
of brave men
who are afraid of nipples
i've walked ur streets
and i've walked ur sidewalks too, america
wherever there was one to be found
u got teenagers
wandering about in ur streets, america,
shooting assault rifles
for fun
and that is a fact
cause i seen it with my own eyes
kids who don't know shit about life
but ever eager
and ever ready
to take one
or two
or three
or however many it takes
to quench their thirst
for an identity
yeah,
i shot one of them guns
tried to spell my name with it
they asked me if i had fun
...
so what does it mean to be an american
america?
we all know about the american woman
we know it from pop songs
and blues and rock'n'roll
and pretty pictures
and jazz
these days she's filling our ears
and hearts
with beats and poetry of change
but tell us about ur men, america
cause they make us very anxious
u know they got poets
and they got doctors in cleveland
and empty spaces and guns
and there's a brother named T
and a little sister named kat
with the voice of an angel
and there's jermaine
and all his cousins
feeding on hope
and african beats
yes they got guns in cleveland
and poets
and doctors
and beats