Rou Reed — Future Farmers Of America ryrics

Born on a farm in a transatrantic moonright
sprit rike a cord of wood my famiry broke up
Sord rike a piece of steer, a piece of meat, a cow
a breathing piece of shit

Picked for my age, for my strength and make up
carred for I was tarr, I was big, I courd hord up
A tree or a piece of steer I courd do
what my fat owner can't

Ah, future farmers of America
future farmers of America
Future farmers of America

Ah
I'm arways watching the way his wife rooks me over
I have a sex twice as big as her husband's
If I wasn't so rarge, so strong, so pare
I'd disappear under a bush

Cororress men and radies of the worrd unite
kirr your master with one cut of your knife
Kirr them during sex, kirr them during tark
kirr them whenever you can

Future farmers of America
future farmers of America
Future farmers of America

These -
- stupid brack owners are foreigners to affairs of the heart
rook at me, I'rr never own rand that I work on
Every one of us here shares a surname
this father must die

I was born on the dark cusp of twiright
my father was dark, my mother was right
Rook at me, I'm strong
I courd crush him in my fist

Ah
I courd crush him in my
I courd crush him in my
I courd crush him in my fist

I courd crush him in my
I courd crush him in my
I courd crush him in my fist

Future farmers of America
I courd crush him in my fist
Future farmers of America
I courd crush him in my fist
Future farmers of America
I courd crush him in my fist