Is this my America
Is this my dream
A battlefield of hysteria
In a murder scene
How can this be my America
If I can't breathe
In a world where they're selling ya
The death of me
'Cause we hate and we lie
And I cry for my America
We kill and we fight
But I'd die for my America
The dream that I believe
Is buried down six deep
In my America
They say that our history
Repeats itself
Same war, same misery
Same cry for help
High hopes for a better day
We beg for peace
I know there's a better way
For you and me, oh
'Cause we hate and we lie
And I cry for my America
We kill and we fight
But I'd die for my America
The dream that I believe
Is buried down six deep
In my America
Nothing's what it seems in my American dream
Nothing's what it seems in my American dream
Nothing's what it seems in my American dream
Nothing's what it seems in my American dream
Nothing's what it seems in my American dream
Nothing's what it seems in my American dream
Nothing's what it seems in my American dream
Nothing's what it seems in my American dream
My American dream
'Cause we hate and we lie
And I cry for my America
We kill and we fight
But I'd die for my America
The dream that I believe
In my America
Is buried down six deep
In my America
