Minutemen Lyrics
I Felt Like A Gringo A Ton Of White Boy Guilt, Tha Lyrics
obstacle to joy (one reason for drugs) slept on a mexican beach, slept in trash
(american trash) thinking too much can ruin a good time. I asked a mexican who
ran a bar for americans "who won" I said "the election?" he laughed and I felt
like a gringo - we paid for a song and they had fun with us. why can't you buy
a good time? why are there soldiers in the streets? why did I spend the fourth
in someone elses country?
SONG: THE PRODUCT wrapped and sealed with masking tape moistened with sweat
experience existance of ignorance - the product of capitalism.
SONG: LITTLE MAN WITH A GUN IN HIS HAND the highest love, a woman's touch
harmony a strong mind a strong body beauty all the things he couldn't be, all
the things he couldn't have. Little man with a gun in his hand.
