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I'm an american weirdo and You're a weirdo too. If you live here in america Then there's nothin you can do But.. do your best to dream The american dream And in the middle of the nite When the left becomes the right You realize "this is not my dream!! Whoa...america, It's hard to tell my rights From your crimes America, it's hard to tell your fakes From your genuines Oh america, why do you act like hell When you could be paradise There's an american weirdo, Sittin by a pool They don't have a steady job, And they never finished school Their friends all come around , They just make deals all day If you wanna quote me, Well i've got nothin to say Whoa...america, It's hard to tell my rights From your crimes America, it's hard to tell your fakes From your genuines Oh america, why do you act like hell When you could be paradise I only sing this song to find out what went wrong My country tis' of thee Sweet land of liberty Where did you go? |