Grains of Wrath

Back in '83 a man came to men and he told me "Son, our way of life is done." But I was only young With an eye to the fields, speculators and yields rotten to the core Mono-culture whores entered the bidding wars from distant shores I don't wanna be in the land known as destitute and free With the grains of wrath blazing a path from sea to shining sea Oh, the sinuous trails of concrete rails and exhausted roars Population wars setting our future course Yeah, is profit and greed the only conceit on a scale between Mere prosperity and inhumanity? It may well be, but... I don't wanna be in the land known as destitute and free With the grains of wrath blazing a path from sea to shining sea Shout out: I don't wanna be in the land known as destitute and free With the grains of wrath blazing a path from sea to shining sea, oh, whoa, oh, shout out --- Grains of Wrath - Bad Religion