A-M-E-R-I-C-A

We take medication to be someone else
And we take off our clothes to pay for the bills
Where downloading content will buy you a sentence
But murder is free in the Hollywood Hills

I'm living one big nightmare
The ugly truth has a model face
Making saints out of useless popstars
Where's the intelligence?

A-M-E-R-I-C-A home of the free, the sick and depraved
A-M-E-R-I-C-A so why the fuck are you lookin' at me?

Oil prices are so high we can't feed ourselves
So we buy in to fast food and occupy the will
We upload our status and beg for attention
While they're all eating cake up on Capitol Hill

Still living one big nightmare
God save the human race
Handing convicts fame in hd
Glorified ignorance