Lou Reed - Future Farmers of America текст песни

Born on a farm in a transatlantic moonlight

Split like a cord of wood my family broke up

Sold like a piece of steer, a piece of meat, a cow

A breathing piece of shit

Picked for my age, for my strength and make up

Called for I was tall, I was big, I could hold up

A tree or a piece of steel I could do

What my fat owner cant

Ah, future farmers of america

Future farmers of america

Future farmers of america

Ah

Im always watching the way his wife looks me over

I have a sex twice as big as her husbands

If I wasnt so large, so strong, so pale

Id disappear under a bush

Colorless men and ladies of the world unite

Kill your master with one cut of your knife

Kill them during sex, kill them during talk

Kill them whenever you can

Future farmers of america

Future farmers of america

Future farmers of america

These -

- stupid black owners are foreigners to affairs of the heart

Look at me, Ill never own land that I work on

Every one of us here shares a surname

This father must die

I was born on the dark cusp of twilight

My father was dark, my mother was light

Look at me, Im strong

I could crush him in my fist

Ah

I could crush him in my

I could crush him in my

I could crush him in my fist

I could crush him in my

I could crush him in my

I could crush him in my fist

Future farmers of america

I could crush him in my fist

Future farmers of america

I could crush him in my fist

Future farmers of america

I could crush him in my fist