My dream, it's a place
E (palm-muted)
Moment's away
Where culture's defined by the
One least refined
And you'll be left behind
If you don't fit in
It's all distorted
In Americana my way
(No Chord)
Whoooooaaaa, Whaaaaaooooo, Whooooooaaaaa
Well my dream has come true
Whoooooaaaa, Whaaaaaooooo, Whooooooaaaaa
My vision has come true
(No chord)
Tat's right away
E (palm-muted)
Don't like to wait
My future's determined
By thieves, thugs, and vermin
It's quite an excursion
But it's OK
Everything's backwards
In Americana my way
(No Chord)
Yeah it's all coming true
E *
Of my environment
Don't blame me, I just work here,
(No chord)
My rights are denied by
Those least qualified
Trading profit for pride
But it's OK
Everything's backwards
In Americana my way
(No Chord)
Whoooooaaaa, Whaaaaaooooo, Whooooooaaaaa
My nightmare has come true
Whoooooaaaa, Whaaaaaooooo, Whooooooaaaaa
My nightmare has come true
Yeah, it's all coming true
Yeah, it's all coming true!