winter in america

from the indians who welcomed the pilgrims

and to the buffalo who once ruled the plains

like the vultures circling beneath the dark clouds

looking for the rain

looking for the rain

just like the cities staggered on the coastline

living in a nation that just can't stand much more

like the forest buried beneath the highway

never had a chance to grow

never had a chance to grow

and now it's winter

winter in america

yes and all of the healers have been killed

or sent away

yeah

but the people know

the people know

it's winter

winter in america

and ain't nobody fighting

'cause nobody knows what to save

save your soul

lord knows

from winter in america

the constitution

a noble piece of paper

with free society

struggled but it died in vain

and now democracy is ragtime on the corner

hoping for some rain

looks like it's hoping

hoping for some rain

and i see the robins

perched in barren treetops

watching last-ditch racists marching across the floor

but just like the peace sign that vanished in our dreams

never had a chance to grow

never had a chance to grow

and now it's winter

it's winter in america

and all of the healers have been killed

or been betrayed

yeah

but the people know

people know

it's winter

lord knows

it's winter in america

and ain't nobody fighting

cause nobody knows what to save

save your souls

from winter in america

and now it's winter

winter in america

and all of the healers done been killed or sent away

yeah

and the people know

people know

it's winter

winter in america

and ain't nobody fighting

cause nobody knows what to save

and ain't nobody fighting

cause nobody knows

nobody knows

and ain't nobody fighting

cause nobody knows what to save