Big Wedge — текст песни (Fish)

I found a new religion yesterday, I`d just cleared immigration JFK
a priest got in a cadillac, the shoe shine boy sang gospel
as God and his accountants drove away.
You`ll see him coast to coast on live tv, in a stadium
rocked by Satan just the night before
the collection from the faithful is tax free
it`ll pay for his presidential campaign and his yacht
And we all bow down, we bow down to the big wedge
and we`ll buy ourselves some heaven on earth
we sell our souls, sell our souls for big wedge
are we selling out tomorrow for today?
A surgeon checks your plastic on the telephone
a casio concerto entertains you while you hold
your credit rating`s good for a Madonna or a Bardot
a Dali or a Picasso for his wall.
You`re looking good, looking good with big wedge
are you holding back tomorrow for today?
they`re driving in, driving in with big wedge
are we selling out tomorrow for today?
You`ll sell the ground beneath your feet
you`ll sell your oil, you`ll sell your trees
you ideals and integrity your culture and your history
your children into slavery to labour in their factories
your mother and your family
you`ll sell the world eventually.
The IMF and CIA; there`s just no difference they`re all the same!
It just depends on what`s your point of view
America, America the big wedge
and they`re buying up your tomorrow with promises
the promises of big wedge and they`ll break them
like your hearts another day
when you find out that you`ve left it just too late
and find that you`re the only one to blame
that you sold out your tomorrow for Big Wedge