Well I'd like to tell you about my dream. It's a place

Where strip malls abound and diversion's mere moments away



Where culture's defined

By the one's 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



Now give me my cable, fast food, four-by's, that's right away

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 okay

Everything's backwards

In americana my way

Well fuck you



Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh

Well my dream has come true

My vision has come 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 okay

Everything's backwards

In americana my way

Well fuck you!!



Ohhh Ohhh Ohh

My nightmare has come true

My nightmare has come true

Yeah, it's all coming true