Lady Liberty, come down and bleed for me I want nothing to do with your crazy world
Are blanketed by the time
Broken promises, so full of nonsense
I was all abandoned and alone From the conscious to the outside to shout it sandanista
You want me to believe that the streets are paved in gold
Lady Liberty, come down and bleed on me Some tenderness, then the cold hits
From the conscious to the outside to shout it sandanista
And then I come to find that the streets aren't paved at all
From the conscious to the outside to shout it sandanista
The orphans in confusion, to discharged refugees
From the Kremlin to Afghanistan to our forgotten homes
In the fields of poison ivy, through the famine and disease You bled my loyalty
Lady Liberty, come down and bleed for me Oh, you're telling me, not to worry About the shortYou want me to believe that the streets are paved in gold
And the high cost of living
From the conscious to the outside to shout it sandanista
From the conscious to the outside to shout it sandanista.
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