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Mdc – This Land lyrics
This
land is your land this, land is my land From
Love Canal to Three Mile Island From
the Livermore labs to the offshore rigs This
land was made for you and me As
I was walking the strip mined valley Into
the city the, piss-soaked alley I
felt kinda sickly kinda, Love-Canal-ly This
land was made or you and me This
land is your land this, land is my land But
tell the truth man, it's call the landlord's land Wants
money in his hand or, he'll call the policeman This
land was made for you and me This
land is your land (well it's, not MY land) This
land is my land (it was once the Indian's land) From
California (where they got smog man), To
the New York Island (you'll get mugged or murdered) From
the Redwood Forrest (pool decks and patio furniture) To
the Gulf Stream water (hold your nose) This
land was made for you and me You
ask how we can do this to Woody man, We
know he'd understand and mourn the poison land With
head held in dismay at Prince William's death-bay Our
fondest respects to mister G
land is your land this, land is my land From
Love Canal to Three Mile Island From
the Livermore labs to the offshore rigs This
land was made for you and me As
I was walking the strip mined valley Into
the city the, piss-soaked alley I
felt kinda sickly kinda, Love-Canal-ly This
land was made or you and me This
land is your land this, land is my land But
tell the truth man, it's call the landlord's land Wants
money in his hand or, he'll call the policeman This
land was made for you and me This
land is your land (well it's, not MY land) This
land is my land (it was once the Indian's land) From
California (where they got smog man), To
the New York Island (you'll get mugged or murdered) From
the Redwood Forrest (pool decks and patio furniture) To
the Gulf Stream water (hold your nose) This
land was made for you and me You
ask how we can do this to Woody man, We
know he'd understand and mourn the poison land With
head held in dismay at Prince William's death-bay Our
fondest respects to mister G
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