And exhausted roars
I don't wanna be in the land
Yeah, is profit and greed
Our way of life is done"
With the grains of wrath
The only conceit on a scale between
Shine on, I don't wanna be in the land
Blazing a path from sea to shining sea
Blazing a path from sea to shining sea
With an eye to the fields
I don't wanna be in the land
With the grains of wrath
Speculators and yields rotten to the core
But I was only young
It may well be but
Blazing a path from sea to shining sea
Monoculture whores
Known as destitute and free
Oh, the sinuous trails of concrete and rails
Mere prosperity and inhumanity?
Known as destitute and free
Population wars setting our future course
Entered the bidding wars from distant shores
Known as destitute and free
With the grains of wrath