grief My talking leaf speaks Of a wounded knee creek American ghost dance American ghost dance American ghost dance American ghost dance American ghost dance American ghost dance American ghost dance
Genuine genocide And that's truly insane So like a wild hurricane I will dance on the grave Of my race that died When it should have been saved American ghost dance
Traducció: Red Hot Chili Peppers. Dansa Fantasma d'Amèrica.
pain Genuine genocide And that's truly insane So like a wild hurricane I will dance on the grave Of my race that died When it should have been saved American ghost dance
both left this world With more than most true lovers do They burn the candle at both ends As they danced into the flame (As they danced into the flame
and roll? Can music save your mortal soul? And can you teach me how to dance real slow? Well, I know that you're in love with him 'Cause I saw you dancing
three men I admire the most The Father, Son and the Holy Ghost They caught the last train for the coast The day the music died We started singin' "Bye, bye, Miss American
other liquors that Don pop more And Venus told Mercury she a hot ho Me, I'm just thinkin' bout what's next for Ghost The Enterprise worth billions, delay America
get doe I'm speedin?, speedin?, I'm speedin? These people came lookin? for me, shit I got ghosts See the West Coast close up in the Montrose Big money, boss major American
up See when we come through, we got 'nuf shit to flaunt Got you feelin' it and your cousin, even your aunt Violate, we coming like ghost, we gonna haunt
stop The rock it to the bang bang boogie Say up jumped the boogie To the rhythm of the boogie the beat Skiddlee beebop a we rock a Scoobie Doo And guess what, America
their home coarse and barren not the haven promised by the Father Jaksa Chula Harjo Jaksa Chula Harjo Jaksa Chula Harjo (* the Red Sticks first and the Dancing Ghosts
cold seeped in between my bones That's where I was when I left home Searching for America All her dreams and hopes Searching for America Finding only ghosts
Midwest Nowadays everybody knows how to get fresh Somebody give me a big yes (YES!) God Bless America, but she stole the B from "Bless" (Accept it) Now I'm too fucked up to dance