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America's A Fucking Disease

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America's A Fucking Disease

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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 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 fucking 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 fucking 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 would never see the truth

You can't be questioned if you're strong

And you would never 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 fucking 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

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