The Off Spring - Americana | Текст песни

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Well I'd like to tell you
All about my dream: it's a place
Where strip malls abound
And diversion's mere moments away,
Where culture's defined
By the ones least refined
And you'll be left behind
If you don't fit in.
It's all distorted
In americana my way.
Well, fuck you!

Well, my dream has come true,
My vision has come true...

Now give me my cable, fast food,
Fourby's, tats right away,
I want it right now cause
My generation don't like to wait.
My future's determined by
Thieves, thugs and vermin,
It's quite an excursion
But it's okay,
Everything's backwards
In americana my way.
Well, fuck you!

Well, my dream has come true,
My vision has come true,
It's all coming true!

I'm a product of my environment,
So don't blame me,
I just work here but I wanna...
Fuck you!

My rights are denied
By those least qualified,
Trading profit for pride,
But it's, it's okay,
Everything's backwards
In americana my way.
Well, fuck you!

My nightmare has come true,
Yeah, it's all coming true!


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