American Hearts Songtext / Lyric

Hey, you're part of it.
I walk the streets of a Carolina.
Watching people pushing shopping carts.
And there's a guy and he's washing windows.
Making ten bucks a pop, and he says to me.
Hey, you're part of it.
And I say sir,
Well have you heard that this country is unequal still.
History continues itself.
And I did not create the rules.
From all I've heard.
And all I've seen.
This place has broken my american heart.