American Dream

Walk the streets of the city and you will see what I mean Hatred
violence destruction and greed you may ask yourself why should I care
Its all happenin way over there dont we live in the home of the brave
dont we live in the land of the free down here on the
farm and in the big bad city we were promised the ameri
Kan dream but they take everything away and sell us what we used to
get for free with no shot heard around the world we were quiet so
they took the liberty but I remember something different I remember
what freedom means and it's got nothing to do with destruction hatred
violence or greed i dont want to follow the rules stand in line and
work like a SLAVE held by the chains of a bank note while the boss he
digs your grave tell me jesus what will you do when there's no one
left to be saved tell me jesus what will you do when they finally dig
up your grave the piper waits at the
gates of dawn and now he wants to be paid...
who will be left when it's all said and
done to clean up the mess that we've made