Lyric Americana

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 my dream has come true
My vision has come true

Now give me my cable, fast food, four-by s, tat s 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 my dream has come true
My vision has come true

I m a product
Of my environment
So don t blame me, I just work here

My rights are denied by
Those least qualified
Trading profit for pride
But it s okay
Everything s backwards
In Americana my way

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