Nightmare

I just wanna go out and party with some friends
But I can't have time to myself cuz I'm working a dead-end
So much time is wasted so much time is running out
I'm not filled with joy or hope
I'm only filled with doubt

But I'm one of the lucky ones
One of the lucky ones
That's what I tell myself
Am I one of the lucky ones
One of the lucky ones
Am I lying to myself

It's the American Dream that we're all striving for
But it's only for wealthy and rich not the poor
And they're sipping champagne while we're fighting their wars
I don't wanna be the rich man's whore

Every time I go out I see another case
Instead of building shelters we put spikes up in their place
Why are people starving if we have the food to give
Don't we have the freedom every one of us to live

Guess I'm one of the lucky ones
One of the lucky ones
Life shouldn't be this way
If I'm one of the lucky ones
One of the lucky ones
I think it's time to pray

It's the American Dream that we're all striving for
But it's only for wealthy and rich not the poor
And they're sipping champagne while we're fighting their wars
I don't wanna be the rich man's whore

It's the American
It's the American Nightmare

It's the American Dream that we're all striving for
But it's only for wealthy and rich not the poor
And they're sipping champagne while we're fighting their wars
I don't wanna be the rich man's whore

It's the American
It's the American Nightmare



Credits
Writer(s): Dwaine Brannon
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