Letra de Village Ghetto Land (Live/1995)
Would you like to go with me Down my dead end street? Would you like to come with me To Village Ghetto Land?See the people lock their doors While robbers laugh and steal Beggars watch and eat their meals From garbage cansBroken glass is everywhere It's a bloody scene Killing plagues the citizens Unless they own policeChildren play with rusted cars Sores cover their hands Politicians laugh and drink Drunk to all demandsFamilies buying dog food now Starvation roams the streets Babies die before they're born Infected by the griefNow some folks say that we should be Glad for what we have Tell me would you be happy Still in 1995 livin' in Village Ghetto Land?Oh, oh Village Ghetto LandHere we go