Well, I walked a mile today
In someone else's pair of shoes
I came home tired and disgusted
Just walking home from Hatred Avenue
What you want, what you feel
You will never forget
What you know, what you trust
You should always suspect
What you say, what you do
It makes you regret
What you think, what you see
You should always resent
Well, I heard some news today
I guess we're going to war
We don't know who we're fighting
We don't know what we're fighting for
What you want, what you feel
You will never forget
What you know, what you trust
You should always suspect
What you say, what you do
It makes you regret
What you think, what you see
You should always resent
It's like the Nazis back in '39
Like the Romans on the verge of decline
Like the Russians back in '68
How is this supposed to make America great?
Well I guess the truth is hiding
Beyond the walls of the USA
This is exciting
Don't have to listen to anything you say
What you want, what you feel
You will never forget
What you know, what you trust
You should always suspect
What you say, what you do
It makes you regret
What you think, what you see
You should always resent
It's like the Nazis back in '39
Like the Romans on the verge of decline
Like the Russians back in '68
How is this supposed to make America great?
What you want, what you feel
You will never forget
What you know, what you trust
You should always suspect
What you say, what you do
It makes you regret
What you think, what you see
You should always resent
Well, I guess I don't know what to expect
Well, I guess that's all we got
Ministry - AmeriKKKa Lyrics
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Well, I walked a mile today
In someone else's pair of shoes
I came home tired and disgusted
Just walking home from Hatred Avenue
What you want, what you feel
You will never forget
What you know, what you trust
You should always suspect
What you say, what you do
It makes you regret
What you think, what you see
You should always resent
Well, I heard some news today
I guess we're going to war
We don't know who we're fighting
We don't know what we're fighting for
What you want, what you feel
You will never forget
What you know, what you trust
You should always suspect
What you say, what you do
It makes you regret
What you think, what you see
You should always resent
It's like the Nazis back in '39
Like the Romans on the verge of decline
Like the Russians back in '68
How is this supposed to make America great?
Well I guess the truth is hiding
Beyond the walls of the USA
This is exciting
Don't have to listen to anything you say
What you want, what you feel
You will never forget
What you know, what you trust
You should always suspect
What you say, what you do
It makes you regret
What you think, what you see
You should always resent
It's like the Nazis back in '39
Like the Romans on the verge of decline
Like the Russians back in '68
How is this supposed to make America great?
What you want, what you feel
You will never forget
What you know, what you trust
You should always suspect
What you say, what you do
It makes you regret
What you think, what you see
You should always resent
Well, I guess I don't know what to expect
Well, I guess that's all we got
In someone else's pair of shoes
I came home tired and disgusted
Just walking home from Hatred Avenue
What you want, what you feel
You will never forget
What you know, what you trust
You should always suspect
What you say, what you do
It makes you regret
What you think, what you see
You should always resent
Well, I heard some news today
I guess we're going to war
We don't know who we're fighting
We don't know what we're fighting for
What you want, what you feel
You will never forget
What you know, what you trust
You should always suspect
What you say, what you do
It makes you regret
What you think, what you see
You should always resent
It's like the Nazis back in '39
Like the Romans on the verge of decline
Like the Russians back in '68
How is this supposed to make America great?
Well I guess the truth is hiding
Beyond the walls of the USA
This is exciting
Don't have to listen to anything you say
What you want, what you feel
You will never forget
What you know, what you trust
You should always suspect
What you say, what you do
It makes you regret
What you think, what you see
You should always resent
It's like the Nazis back in '39
Like the Romans on the verge of decline
Like the Russians back in '68
How is this supposed to make America great?
What you want, what you feel
You will never forget
What you know, what you trust
You should always suspect
What you say, what you do
It makes you regret
What you think, what you see
You should always resent
Well, I guess I don't know what to expect
Well, I guess that's all we got
Writer: Allen Jourgensen
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Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management