American Triangle - Elton John
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American Triangle Lyrics
Seen him playing in his backyard
Young boy just starting out
So much history in this landscape
So much confusion, so much doubtBeen there drinking on that front porch
Angry kids, mean and dumb
Looks like a painting, that blue skyline
God hates fags where we come from'Western skies' don't make it right
'Home of the brave' don't make no sense
I've seen a scarecrow wrapped in wire
Left to die on a high ridge fenceIt's a cold, cold wind
It's a cold, cold wind
It's a cold wind blowing, WyomingSee two coyotes run down a deer
Hate what we don't understand
You pioneers give us your children
But it's your blood that stains their handsSomewhere that road forks up ahead
To ignorance and innocence
Three lives drift on different winds
Two lives ruined, one life spent
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