Look what's happened to my hands I can't get past the blood on them What's left behind another war Murder is so tragic but we want more I wish that I could place the blame On someone else's dream of pain The things that foster panic here Remain obscured Remain unclear Look what's happened to my arms The strength to move's becoming calmed What rights are mine are put to rest Recall my first name and fail the test I wish that I could memorize All the hopes and all the lies The fortune that good men escape Denys my tongue Destroys my face I've had enough of American Dreams I've had enough of American Dreams Look what's happened to my dreams My nightmares speak in voices seen We came to burn in the city on the hill Prescribe me faith, but give me pillsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
