- cross-posted to:
- classicrock@lemmy.world
- cross-posted to:
- classicrock@lemmy.world
“Gary Ritchrath, one of the best Rock guitarist you’ll find. Lucky I got to see him, hope you enjoy when R E O Spedwagon was ROCKERS! Gary always seemed to be never recognized as a Good one, BULLSHIT… Watch!”
Lyrics: "Golden country your face is so red With all of your money your poor can be fed You strut around and you flirt with disaster Never really carin′ just what comes after
Well, your blacks are dyin’ but your back is still turned And your freaks are cryin′ but your back is still turned You better stop your hidin’ or your country will burn
The time has come for you my friend To all this ugliness we must put an end Before we leave we must make a stand, oh
Mortgage people you crawl to your homes Your security lies in your bed of white foam You act concerned but then why turn away When a lady was raped on your doorstep today
Well, your blacks are cryin’ but your back is still turned And your freaks are dyin′ but your back is still turned You better stop your hidin′ or your country will burn
The time has come for you my friend To all this ugliness we must put an end Before we leave we must make a stand, oh, yeah
Golden country your face is so red With all of your money your poor can be fed You strut around and you flirt with disaster Never really carin’ just what comes after
Well, your blacks are dyin′ but your back is still turned And your freaks are cryin’ but your back is still turned You better stop your hidin′ or your country will burn, yeah
The time has come for you my friend To all this ugliness we must put an end Before we leave we must make a stand, must, yeah
The time has come for you my friend, mm To all this ugliness we must put an end Before we leave we must make a stand Must, we must make a stand"