This is america the land of dreams
Youre lifting me up again

I feel dangerous scared

My children dont like thunder
My children dont like rain
My children dont like fighting
My children play the game
My children dont like violence
My children dont like change
My children dont like silence
My children dont like pain

Hearts are lost and found
(take me to america)
Hearts are lost and found
Ill be you wont stay

Too bad
Theyve given you a heart, too bad
Theyve given you a start, too bad
Theyve given you a heart, too bad
I cannot function, too bad

My children dont like movies
My children dont have dreams
My children dont think money
My children never scheme

(the land of dreams
Ive given you everything
That you could ask for)

My children dont like thunder
Dont like rain
Change change change
My children dont like thunder
Rain rain rain