Songtext von This Land

This land is your land, this land is my land From Love Canal to Three Mile Island From the Livermore labs to the offshore rigs This land was made for you and me As I was walking the strip mined valley Into the city, the piss-soaked alley I felt kinda sickly, kinda Love-Canal-ly This land was made or you and me This land is your land, this land is my land But tell the truth, man it's call the landlord's land Wants money in his hand, or he'll call the policeman This land was made for you and me This land is your land (well, it's not MY land) This land is my land (it was once the Indian's land) From California (where they got smog, man) To the New York Island (you'll get mugged or murdered) From the Redwood Forrest (pool decks and patio furniture) To the Gulf Stream water (hold your nose) This land was made for you and me You ask how we can do this to Woody, man We know he'd understand and mourn the poison land With head held in dismay at Prince William's death-bay Our fondest respects to mister G!