Golden Country Lyrics

	Lyrics：Gary Richrath Music：Gary Richrath
	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
	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......
	(solo)
	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
	(repeat)

	Lyrics: Gary Richrath Music: Gary Richrath
	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
	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......
	solo
	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
	repeat

	Lyrics: Gary Richrath Music: Gary Richrath
	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
	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......
	solo
	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
	repeat

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