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And on a star spangled night my love.
(you can rest) You can rest your head on my shoulder (shoulder). 
Out by the dawn's early light, my love 
(I will defend)
Republics
Things aren't as warm as they seem
None of the natives are buying
Any second hand American dreams 

Late at night you will find them
In
to the banana republics, things aren't as warm as they seem
None of the natives are buying any second-hand american dreams

Chorus:
Late at night you will
Arizone 
Cool water 

Sipping silver stream 
This is my 
American dream 
I know a squaw in Winslow 

Who swears by candlelight 
She said she'd
of cheap gasoline
I'm for sale by the side of the road going nowhere
Rusty old American dream

I rolled off the line in Detroit
Back in 1958
Spent
can live our complacency must end

It's time to rethink this dream you call American
Corrupt beliefs, that some will call their heritage
This dream
A 1980 exodus of 125,000 dreams, a quest to find out what freedom really means at any cost. Boat loads of Cubans lost in a maze of red tape and hate,
That's the sound of humanity melting away
Say goodbye it's the end of days
Fire rains down on the American dream
Watch all you love seethe
wouldn't need any legislation
You wouldn't need any amendments to the Constitution
I don't see any American dream, I see an American nightmare
I'm one
You've seen him
In the undirected light of street dreams
Doing nothing
Standing, like to seem casual
With a resemblance to people held by fear
Lit by
States, 
By fleeing the White House like a diseased cure, 
Richard Nixon broke the heart of the American Dream"
shooting holes in the ozone
Widows' tears washing a soldiers' bones

Sterilized egos delirium sequels
Punctured by the arrows of American Eagles
Robot
America.
Sitting on the fence, owned by America.

On their side American troopers and bombs
On our side the trash and consumer cons
We've been occupied,
tryin' to get by
In this city tonight
Because I know it's right, yeah
One day you will all wake up
From the American dream
American dream

Late
to Missouri to one real exciting trip
Then bang of track was broken smashed by a cannonball
That blew in great divided will the nation stand or fall
All
Stormy seas closing in american society will never be the same again
Do you remember what it means to be free?
Do you remember when theft was
rooted in the American dream.
I have a dream that one day this nation will rise up and live out the true meaning of its creed: "We hold these truths to be
Man I ain't gonna be shit in the morning after drinking that

If I can sell you the American dream, 
I can sell you anything

I got to get out,
of
Compilations heavy in rotation at the mall
Another Old Navy
A few less trees, I guess it's not wrong to want
Your own little piece of the American dream
the one in ten, invisible men 
Things just aren't what they seem 
With me the judge, you the blame 
It's DOA, everyday 
I Live the American Dream
to Missouri to one real exciting trip
Then bang of track was broken smashed by a cannonball
That blew in great divided will the nation stand or fall
All
But you still believe the American Dream 
Is alive and well 
I'm one of you 
Yeah I'm one of you 
No your not by yourself 
There's somebody here
Or maybe something else
I'll leave the radio on

There's no one to hear
You might as well scream
They never woke up
From the American dream
And they
And if we live through the Mayan apocalypse
There'll be pie in the sky above lemonade springs
A goddamn American utopian dream
If you believe that then
will take them to school and exploit their trust
He starts the car, sparks with one crank
It's those good ol' fashioned American mechanics
And even