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We take medication to be someone else
We take off our clothes to pay for the bills
Where downloading content will buy you a sentence
And murder is free in the Hollywood Hills

I'm living one big nightmare, the ugly truth has a model's face
Making saints out of useless pop stars
Where's the intelligence?

A M E R I C A
Home of the free, the sick and depraved
A M E R I C A
So why the fuck are you looking at me?

Oil prices are so high we cant feed ourselves
So we buy into fast food to occupy the will

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We upload our status to beg for attention
While they're all eating cake up on capital hill

Still living in one big nightmare
God save the human race

Handing convicts fame in HD

Glorified ignorance

A M E R I C A
Home of the free, the sick and depraved
A M E R I C A
So why the fuck are you looking at me?

A M E R I C A
Home of the free, the sick and depraved
A M E R I C A
So why the fuck are you looking at me?

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Composition: Tim Skold, Jason Suecof, and Chris Motionless

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