Blessed are the bullies
For one day they will have to stand up to themselves
Blessed are the liars
For the truth can be awkward
It's not a place
This country is to me a sound
Of drum and bass
You close your eyes to look around
Look around, look around
Look around, it's a sound
Look around, look around
It's a sound
It's not a place
This country is to me a thought
That offers grace
For every welcome that is sought
You are rock and roll
You and I are rock and roll
You are rock and roll
Came here looking for American soul
It's not a place
This is a dream the whole world owns
The pilgrim's face
It had your heart to call her home
Dream on
dreams get me sleepin'
You are rock and roll
You and I are rock and roll
You are rock and roll
Came here looking for American soul