Strange American Dream

Rayland Baxter

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    Hey, baby
    Hey, baby

    Maybe I was born sick
    In a castle on top of the world
    Maybe the whole gang is better off
    Makin' money out fightin' a war
    Terminal motion
    Keeps spinnin' me around
    Temporary devotion
    With a picket fence and a rowdy crowd

    Well I was sure that everything was goin' fine
    Until you took the shot and killed me with your mind
    I'm a man and I wanna be honest
    I'm better than I used to be

    But now the whole world is wired up
    On the red, white, and the green
    And all the boys and girls are growin' up
    In a strange American dream

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    Temperature risin'
    And the water tastes like blood
    Look at all of the sensitive people
    Screamin' from their yards
    And my neighbor down the street
    With the pretty face and the rubber jaw
    Has plenty there to eat
    But she don't share nothin' at all

    Well I was sure that everything was goin' fine
    Until you took the shot and killed me with your mind
    I'm a man and I wanna be honest
    I'm better than I used to be

    But now the whole world is wired up
    On the red, white, and the green
    And all the boys and girls are growin' up
    In a strange American dream

    This ain't nothin' like
    What I thought it'd be like
    When I was a little kid
    I drew dinosaurs fightin' wars
    Behind the doors I reinforced with
    Red, yellow and green
    From all the cameras in front of us
    I couldn't tell you what it is I see
    So I close my eyes and realize
    That I'm alive deep inside this
    Strange American dream

    But now the whole world is wired up
    On the red, white, and the green
    And all the boys and girls, yeah they're growin' up
    In a strange
    In a strange
    In a strange American dream

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    Composition: Rayland Baxter

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