Iggy Pop - Wild America Lyrics
One night out in l.a.I met a mexicanaWith a butchy girlfriendWho I thought was a manThey took me to the alleyTo have a little chatPeople lined the cornerDoin this and thatIn wild americaNow I m in a black carWith my mexicanaShes got methedrine butI want marijuanaI don t want to drive homeNot in my conditionSo I ask my friend mattTo handle the ignitionIn wild americaExterminate the brutes(live interview:Rollins: yeahIggy: yeahRollins: yeahIggy: yeahIggy: well I mean I like it here...do you have anything you d like to say to america?Rollins: Id iust like to say at this point that i m 24 hour, 7 day a week, 365 day a year american)I was glad that debbieHad a sense of humorThis time of the morningI tend to get gloomyShe laughed and said iggy,You have got a biggy!I had no replySo I just closed my eyesIn wild americaExterminate the brutesTheyre goin wildGoin wildThey re goin wildThey re goin wild babyThey got all kinds of *****in stuffThey got everything you could imagineThey re so God dammed spoiledThey re poisoned insideThey iudge a man by what hes gotAnd they wanta have more and moreMore power, more freedomTaller kids, longer livesEverything, bigger houses, slaves, woa
