paroles de chanson Americana - The Offspring
Well,
I'd
like
to
tell
you
all
about
my
dream,
it's
a
place
where
strip
malls
abound
and
diversion's
mere
moments
away.
Where
culture's
defined
by
the
ones
least
refined,
and
you'll
be
left
behind
if
you
don't
fit
in.
It's
all
distorted
in
Americana,
my
way.
Well,
fuck
you!
Well,
my
dream
has
come
true.
My
vision
has
come
true.
Now
give
me
my
cable,
fast
food,
four-by's,
tat's
right
away.
I
want
it
right
now
cause
my
g-generation
don't
like
to
wait.
My
future's
determined
by
thieves,
thugs,
and
vermin.
It's
quite
an
excursion,
but
it's
okay.
Everything's
backwards
in
Americana,
my
way.
Well,
fuck
you!
Well,
my
dream
has
come
true.
My
vision
has
come
true.
Yeah,
it's
all
coming
true.
I'm
a
product
of
my
environment.
So
don't
blame
me,
I
just
work
here,
but
I
wanna
fuck
you!
My
rights
are
denied
by
those
least
qualified.
Trading
profit
for
pride,
but
it's,
it's
okay.
Everything's
backwards
in
Americana,
my
way.
Well,
fuck
you!
My
nightmare
has
come
true.
My
nightmare
has
come
true.
Yeah,
it's
all
coming
true.
Yeah,
it's
all
coming
true.
Album
Americana
1 Why Don't You Get a Job?
2 Walla Walla
3 No Brakes
4 Pay the Man
5 Have You Ever
6 Feelings
7 Staring at the Sun
8 Welcome
9 The End of the Line
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