Crashdog American Dream
Land of the free, land of the brave
A poor man lives to dig his grave
You march the fields, you conquered the lands
You still can't fill my empty hands
American dream, you know what I've seen
American dream, ain't what it really seems!
American way, American dream
Homeless children don't know what it means
Loaded guns, empty plates
A mighty nation in dire straights
Wake yourself up, open your eyes
In the land where dreams are turning into lies
The idle rich have locked the door
While God's outside living with the poor!
