The Offspring - Americana Lyrics

Well, I'd like to tell you all about my dream
It's a place where strip malls abound
And diversion's mere moments away
Where culture's defined by the ones least refined
And you'll be left behind if you don't fit in
It's all distorted in Americana my way
Well, f*ck you

Whoa, whoa, whoa, well, my dream has come true
Whoa, whoa, whoa, my vision has come true

Now give me my cable, fast food
Four-by's, tat's right away
I want it right now 'cause
My ge-generation don't like to wait
My future's determined by thieves, thugs and vermin
It's quite an excursion but it's okay
Everything's backwards in Americana my way
Well, f*ck you

Whoa, whoa, whoa, well, my dream has come true
Whoa, whoa, whoa, my vision has come true
Yeah, it's all coming true

I'm a product of my environment
So don't blame me, I just work here
But I wanna f*ck it up

My rights are denied by those least qualified
Trading profit for pride but it's, it's okay
Everything's backwards in Americana my way
Well, f*ck you

Whoa, whoa, whoa, my nightmare has come true
Whoa, whoa, whoa, my nightmare has come true
Yeah, it's all coming true
Yeah, it's all coming true