God Told Me

This land is very small

A bummy scrawl where people crawl

America?s the greatest way

I'm counting thoughts, I'm counting days



I know it's true

?Cuz God told me to tell it to you

I know it's true

A God told me to tell it to you



This metal cuts my skin

America has eaten my cousin

Green boots and a hard green helmet

I feel so bad ?cuz I'm left and spent



I know it's true

?Cuz God told me to tell it to you

I know it's true

?Cuz God told me to tell it to you



A God told me to tell it to you

A God told me to tell it to you

A God told me to tell it to you

A God told me to tell it to you