Down wind of a sour place and time Swept into the refuse a blight on all hope The stupidest and most foul nation So naive, so gullible this blissful
coming to the U.S.A. It's coming through a crack in the wall; on a visionary flood of alcohol; from the staggering account of the Sermon on the Mount
is coming to the U.S.A. It's coming through a crack in the wall; on a visionary flood of alcohol; from the staggering account of the Sermon on the Mount
[Pastor:] Hey siter Bettie, sister Clara And who is this? You new here, ain't you brother? [Willie D:] Yep [Pastor:] Well welcome to Mount Paid in
is coming to the U.S.A. And it's coming through a crack in the wall On a visionary flood of alcohol From the staggering account Of the Sermon on the Mount
is coming to the U.S.A. It's coming through a crack in the wall On a visionary flood of alcohol >From the staggering account Of the Sermon on the Mount
to you with my best rhyming and rhythm 'Cause I know the thirsty listen and down to the waters come And the Holy King of Israel loves me here in America
[Pastor:] Hey siter Bettie, sister Clara And who is this? You new here, ain't you brother? [Willie D:] Yep [Pastor:] Well welcome to Mount Paid in Full