作词 : Pop, Schermerhorn One night out in l.a. I met a mexicana With a butchy girlfriend Who i thought was a man They took me to the alley To have a little chat People lined the corner Doin' this and that In wild america Now i 'm in a black car With my mexicana She's got methedrine but I want ********* I don 't want to drive home Not in my condition So i ask my friend matt To handle the ignition In wild america Exterminate the brutes (live interview: Rollins: yeah Iggy: yeah Rollins: yeah Iggy: yeah Iggy: well i mean i like it here...do you have anything you' d like to say to america? Rollins: i'd 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 debbie Had a sense of humor This time of the morning I tend to get gloomy She laughed and said "iggy, You have got a biggy!" I had no reply So i just closed my eyes In wild america Exterminate the brutes They're goin' wild Goin' wild They' re goin' wild They' re goin' wild baby They got all kinds of ******' stuff They got everything you could imagine They' re so god dammed spoiled They' re poisoned inside They iudge a man by what he's got And they wanta have more and more More power, more freedom Taller kids, longer lives Everything, bigger houses, slaves, woa
作词 : Pop, Schermerhorn One night out in l.a. I met a mexicana With a butchy girlfriend Who i thought was a man They took me to the alley To have a little chat People lined the corner Doin' this and that In wild america Now i 'm in a black car With my mexicana She's got methedrine but I want ********* I don 't want to drive home Not in my condition So i ask my friend matt To handle the ignition In wild america Exterminate the brutes (live interview: Rollins: yeah Iggy: yeah Rollins: yeah Iggy: yeah Iggy: well i mean i like it here...do you have anything you' d like to say to america? Rollins: i'd 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 debbie Had a sense of humor This time of the morning I tend to get gloomy She laughed and said "iggy, You have got a biggy!" I had no reply So i just closed my eyes In wild america Exterminate the brutes They're goin' wild Goin' wild They' re goin' wild They' re goin' wild baby They got all kinds of ******' stuff They got everything you could imagine They' re so god dammed spoiled They' re poisoned inside They iudge a man by what he's got And they wanta have more and more More power, more freedom Taller kids, longer lives Everything, bigger houses, slaves, woa
