America

I want you to find me a gold diamond army I want you to bury their souls I'll take all their money and leave hurt and bloodied To break up the stories they've told

I hope that you know where to go I hope that you know where to go

Here comes the fire, the flames burning higher I hope that it buries their souls I hope that you know where to go I hope that you know where to go

And I got to know that I'll feel all right In America, in America And I got to know that I'll feel all right In America, in America

I want you to find me a gold diamond army I want you to bury their souls I hope that you know where to go I hope that you know where to go

And I really got to know that I'll feel all right In America, in America And I got to know that we'll be all inseparable In America, in America

It's so hard to explain, I know, I've known it all along It's just so damn insane to know I'm so far from my home But I know that I'll feel right at home In America But I know that I'll feel right at home In America, in America

And I feel, and I feel that I'll never never never never never know In America