Lyrics America's a F***'ing Disease (Edit) - London After Midnight

They want to tell you what to think
They want to tell you what to feel
They want to tell you what is right and what is wrong
They want to tell you what is real

What ever happened to us? What ever happened to love?
We were the real thing, We were the real thing

America's a f***ing disease, Get on your back or down on your knees
Don't question what you want to believe, Don't question what you want to believe

Are you afraid of the truth?
Are you afraid what you'd find?
Are you happy in denial?
Are you happy being blind?
Love turned to vanity, Truth turned hypocrisy
We were the real thing, Now we are nothing

America's a f***ing disease, Get on your back or down on your knees
Don't question what you want to believe, Don't question what you want to believe

And you won't ever see the truth, You can't be questioned if you're strong
And you won't ever stop to think if what you've done is right or wrong
Because you're on the side of God and you've crowned yourself a king
But when you're not among your little sheep you just don't understand a thing

Love turned to vanity, Truth turned hypocrisy
We were the real thing, Now we are nothing

America's a f***ing disease, Get on your back or down on your knees
Don't question what you want to believe, Don't question what you want to believe
America
America
America
America's a f***ing disease