Vertigo
16th May 2002, 14:51
Why don't you stay home?
Sometimes I wonder why the Empire
cut the wings to my dreams,
why we were considered dead before we were even born,
why such a fear of imagination.
Why the embargo on adventure and hope?
Why the disembarking at the beach?
Why such a big determination in watching over
my security?
Why does Latin America cause you pain?
Why the Caribbean boils on the touch of your skin?
And why don't you stay at home,
see if you can solve the problems taking place in your suburbs?
Soon stars will rain in your neighborhood,
and you will send the army, to cleanse it.
Let not even a speck of celestial dust remain,
otherwise the tax payer might feel like dreaming.
Why does Latin America cause you pain?
Why the Caribbean boils on the touch of your skin?
And why don't you stay at home,
see if you can solve the problems taking place in your suburbs?
You dream of another inhabited planet,
so when it becomes all yours you can send there
your soldiers.
And when will you learn that victory is not in you,
that I rather have uncertainty than your order in this world?
Why does Latin America cause you pain?
Why the Caribbean boils on the touch of your skin?
And why don't you stay at home,
see if you can solve the problems taking place in your suburbs?
Why don't you stay home?
Why don't you stay home?
Why don't you stay home?
Watch over your pretty American city,
the Harlem could be like Vietnam tomorrow.
I'm not alone saying this,
thousands of voices ask for it. Listen to them.
Why don't you stay home?
Why don't you stay home?
Why don't you stay home?
The clear message from this song
you already know it:
Yankees go home.
Hope you like it
Sometimes I wonder why the Empire
cut the wings to my dreams,
why we were considered dead before we were even born,
why such a fear of imagination.
Why the embargo on adventure and hope?
Why the disembarking at the beach?
Why such a big determination in watching over
my security?
Why does Latin America cause you pain?
Why the Caribbean boils on the touch of your skin?
And why don't you stay at home,
see if you can solve the problems taking place in your suburbs?
Soon stars will rain in your neighborhood,
and you will send the army, to cleanse it.
Let not even a speck of celestial dust remain,
otherwise the tax payer might feel like dreaming.
Why does Latin America cause you pain?
Why the Caribbean boils on the touch of your skin?
And why don't you stay at home,
see if you can solve the problems taking place in your suburbs?
You dream of another inhabited planet,
so when it becomes all yours you can send there
your soldiers.
And when will you learn that victory is not in you,
that I rather have uncertainty than your order in this world?
Why does Latin America cause you pain?
Why the Caribbean boils on the touch of your skin?
And why don't you stay at home,
see if you can solve the problems taking place in your suburbs?
Why don't you stay home?
Why don't you stay home?
Why don't you stay home?
Watch over your pretty American city,
the Harlem could be like Vietnam tomorrow.
I'm not alone saying this,
thousands of voices ask for it. Listen to them.
Why don't you stay home?
Why don't you stay home?
Why don't you stay home?
The clear message from this song
you already know it:
Yankees go home.
Hope you like it