Im going to a town that has already been burnt down
Im going to a place that has already been disgraced
Im gonna see some folks who have already been let down
Im so tired of America
Im gonna make it up for all of The Sunday Times
Im gonna make it up for all of the nursery rhymes
They never really seem to want to tell the truth
Im so tired of you, America
Making my own way home, aint gonna be alone
Ive got a life to lead, America
Ive got a life to lead
Tell me, do you really think you go to hell for having loved?
Tell me, enough of thinking everything that youve done is good
I really need to know, after soaking the body of Jesus Christ in blood
Im so tired of America
I really need to know
I may just never see you again, or might as well
You took advantage of a world that loved you well
Im going to a town that has already been burnt down
Im so tired of you, America
Making my own way home, aint gonna be alone
Ive got a life to lead, America
Ive got a life to lead
I got a soul to feed
I got a dream to heed
And thats all I need
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