Americana

VERSE 1: (No chord) Well I'd Like to tell you all about My dream, it's a place E (palm-muted) Where strip malls about and diversion's mere Moment's away Where culture's defined by the One least refined And you'll be left behind If you don't fit in It's all distorted In Americana my way (No Chord) Well F You! CHORUS 1: Whoooooaaaa, Whaaaaaooooo, Whooooooaaaaa Well my dream has come true Whoooooaaaa, Whaaaaaooooo, Whooooooaaaaa My vision has come true VERSE 2: (No chord) Now give me my cable, fast food, four-bys Tat's right away E (palm-muted) I want it right now cause my generation Don't like to wait My future's determined By thieves, thugs, and vermin It's quite an excursion But it's OK Everything's backwards In Americana my way (No Chord) Well F You! CHORUS 1 BREAK: Yeah it's all coming true I'm a product Of my environment Don't blame me, I just work here, (No chord) But I wanna F YOU! (x4) My rights are denied by Those least qualified Trading profit for pride But it's OK Everything's backwards In Americana my way (No Chord) Well F You! ENDING: Whoooooaaaa, Whaaaaaooooo, Whooooooaaaaa My nightmare has come true Whoooooaaaa, Whaaaaaooooo, Whooooooaaaaa My nightmare has come true Yeah, it's all coming true Yeah, it's all coming true!