Elton John - American Triangle Lyrics
Seen him playing in his backyardYoung boy just starting outSo much history in this landscapeSo much confusion, so much doubtBeen there drinking on that front porchAngry kids, mean and dumbLooks like a painting, that blue skylineGod hates fags where we come fromwestern skies dont make it righthome of the brave dont make no senseIve seen a scarecrow wrapped in wireLeft to die on a high ridge fenceIts a cold, cold windIts a cold, cold windIts a cold wind blowing, wyomingSee two coyotes run down a deerHate what we dont understandYou pioneers give us your childrenBut its your blood that stains their handsSomewhere that road forks up aheadTo ignorance and innocenceThree lives drift on different windsTwo lives ruined, one life spent