America she dreams Uh o Uh o Cracking at the seams Uh o Uh o She ain't what she used to be Oh what she used to be
A spring under the filthy streets is calling you A voice cries out "this is all a dream don't let it swallow you" The pure heart beats like a golden flame Like a chariot with wings calling out your name
America feels shame Uh o Uh o Faded stars yet vain Uh o Uh o The curtain falls as the actors slowly go insane
A spring under the filthy streets is calling you A voice cries out "this is all a dream don't let it swallow you" The pure heart beats like a golden flame Like a chariot with wings change shall come
And now you've found something special to be
Na na na na . . .
One more try is all they're giving you So make up your mind One more try is all they're giving you So make up your mind
Cause Time time is running thin
Here comes the exorcism of America Are you American? (Ok you are) So you are possessed Are you ready then OK Get Up Now
Seduced by the whores of culture You have betrayed the veracity of your soul
Get out greed Get out pain Move on shame Cast out addictions
Your tiresome consuming You hungry ghost I see you
Easy now hubris Away prejudice
Oh sorrows of industry Your misbegotten dreams of suburban paradise (the artificial lights)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
