American Rules

We are the people, the land of the free
We are the faithful, in spite of what you see
We go to church and pray and we play by the rules
American Rules. That's right. American Rules

They are the wicked, the animal herd
They're not the victims, in spite of what you heard
They're just the hungry mouths that we have to feed
They are the dirty, we are the clean

We keep our hatred under the hood
We are the blessed and the great and the good
Ours is the glory, the influence the power and the cash
The dream is ours and now we're taking it back

Why can't we all just get along?
Accept that we're the right. Admit you got it wrong
Ours is the one true God and he always plays by
American Rules. God Bless American Rules

We're waging our war on terror and drugs
We need our God given guns, to protect us from the thugs
They're all extremists and murderers, addicts and thieves
We police the world cos it's what the world needs

Why can't we all just get along?
Accept that we're the right. Admit you got it wrong
Ours is the one true God and he always plays by
American Rules. God Bless American Rules

Why can't we all just get along?
Accept that we're the right. Admit you got it wrong
Ours is the one true God and he always plays by
American Rules. God Bless American Rules

Why can't we all just get along?
Accept that we're the right. Admit you got it wrong
Ours is the one true God and he always plays by
American Rules

Why can't we all just get along?
Accept that we're the right. Admit you got it wrong
Ours is the one true God and he always plays by
American Rules



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Sherwood
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