I´m going to a town that has already been burned down
I´m going to a place that is already been disgraced
I´m gonna see some folks who have already been let down

I´m so tired of America

I´m gonna make it up for all of the Sunday Times
I´m gonna make it up for all of the nursery rhymes
They never really seem to want to tell the truth
I´m so tired of you America

Making my own way home
Ain´t gonna be alone
I got a life to lead America
I got a life to lead

Tell me do you really think you go to hell for having loved?
Tell me and not for thinking every thing that you´ve done is good
(I really need to know)

After soaking the body of Jesus Christ in blood
I´m so tired of America
(I really need to know)

I may just never see you again or might as well
You took advantage of a world that loved you well
I´m going to a town that has already been burned down
I´m so tired of you America

Making my own way home
Ain´t gonna be alone
I got a life to lead America
I got a life to lead
I got a soul to feed
I got a dream to heed
And that´s all I need

Making my own way home
Ain´t gonna be alone
I´m going to a town that has already been burned down