paroles de chanson Lost? - Strung Out

When I was young,
America meant to me
Land of the beautiful
And land of the free.
Now I look around and all I see
Are Americans in poverty.
We're all lost without a trace
We can't keep up,
Can't find our place
We're all lost without a clue
And our leaders never know what to do.
Taking things slow
One step at a time,
Making sure we get left behind.
Dreams of success,
Well they're all gone.
This American way of life
I've been robbed!
We're all lost without a trace
We can't keep up,
Can't find our place
We're all lost without a clue
And our leaders
Don't know what to do.
Oooooh! Oooooh!
Oooooh! Oooooh!