America (исполнитель: Sick Of It All)
Loyalty, I gave my loyalty I gave my heart and my soul. My heart and soul and all I could give For a reason to live. Fidelity, always fidelity Putting everything I was aside And I tried to be the best in their eyes. How could they do this How could they do this How could they do this to me? Suffering, the pain and suffering. Being separate again, separate again From what I hold dear. And the shame of the tears Disappeared, the honors disappeared. With the betrayal of [bad word] my body and being. They washed their hands of me Once and for all. How could they do this How could they do this How could they do this to me? This statistic wont lay down Take a number or stand in line This statistic wants to hear That they're guilty about their crimes. This statistic wont lay down Take a number or stand in line This statistic wants to hear That they're guilty about their crimes. America