This Machine Kills Fascists Lyrics

This land is your land

This land is my land

From California

To the New York Island

From the redwood forest

To the Gulf stream waters

This land was made for you and me

The squares of the city

In the shadow of the steeple

Near the relief office, I see my people

And some are grumblin' and some are wonderin'

If this land is still made for you and me

As I was walkin' I saw a sign there

And that sign said "No Trespassing"

But on the other side it ain't say nothing

Now that side was made for you and me

As I went walking that ribbon of highway

I saw above me that endless skyway

I saw below me that golden valley

This land was made for you and me

I roamed and rambled, I followed my footsteps

To the sparkling sands of her diamond deserts

And all around me a voice was sounding

This land was made for you and me

When the sun comes shining

Then I was strollin'

And the wheat fields wavin'

And the dust clouds rollin'

A voice came chanting as the fog was lifting

This land was made for you and me