American Dreamz
We're making murderers famous
They kill a bunch of kids, and get on all the front pages
I don't know none of the victims
I know the guns in the system
Promote the ones who are dangerous
It's become entertainment
We got t-shirts and posters, covered in murderer's faces
We got movies gettin' made with trained killers, as saviours
An' parents leavin' kids alone at home, with guns in the basement
Would you pull me from a burning car?
Or run to get your phone, so you can film me, yellin' World Star
A gun don't make a soldier, wit' a purple heart
A gun cannot protect us, if we don't know where our morals are
Students fill the classes and the graves
And you claim it's a conspiracy, to take your guns away
All the while, a family's torn apart and tryna ask
Why their son deserve' to die, at his desk, in his class
We don't want a politician, makin' money off of bullet holes
They're diggin' our graves
The home of the brave, has gone up in flames
Give a fuck, about the system
We're not doin' what we're told
The land of the free is armed, to the teeth
American dreams
We're distracted by free porn, and
Compilation videos of puppies and kittens
While our children use the internet to
Bully one another, and then purchase ammunition
So addicted to your phone, that you ignore the kids
And never give 'em any supervision
So, they learn to build a bomb, with things you keep inside your kitchen
An' you wonder how they ended up, with life inside of prison
We mourn a dead gorilla, but don't care when
It's a person, we're forgettin' that we're human
We're angry that chickens are being locked up in cages
And then forget we do the same to kids, in our institutions
When they ask you 'bout stupid shit
You tell them they should Google it then
Wonder why the troubled youth are homicidal lunatics
You think it's tragic, when a shooter kill a student, but
Then say it's all a plan for them, to change the constitution
We don't want a politician, makin' money off of bullet holes
They're diggin' our grave
The home of the brave, has gone up in flames
Give a fuck, about the system
We're not doin' what we're told
The land of the free is armed, to the teeth
American dreams
Yesterday will be the same shit as tomorrow, if we don't wake up today
We don't want a politician, makin' money off of bullet holes
They're diggin' our graves
The home of the brave, has gone up in flames
Give a fuck, about the system
We're not doin' what we're told
The land of the free is armed, to the teeth
American dreams
They kill a bunch of kids, and get on all the front pages
I don't know none of the victims
I know the guns in the system
Promote the ones who are dangerous
It's become entertainment
We got t-shirts and posters, covered in murderer's faces
We got movies gettin' made with trained killers, as saviours
An' parents leavin' kids alone at home, with guns in the basement
Would you pull me from a burning car?
Or run to get your phone, so you can film me, yellin' World Star
A gun don't make a soldier, wit' a purple heart
A gun cannot protect us, if we don't know where our morals are
Students fill the classes and the graves
And you claim it's a conspiracy, to take your guns away
All the while, a family's torn apart and tryna ask
Why their son deserve' to die, at his desk, in his class
We don't want a politician, makin' money off of bullet holes
They're diggin' our graves
The home of the brave, has gone up in flames
Give a fuck, about the system
We're not doin' what we're told
The land of the free is armed, to the teeth
American dreams
We're distracted by free porn, and
Compilation videos of puppies and kittens
While our children use the internet to
Bully one another, and then purchase ammunition
So addicted to your phone, that you ignore the kids
And never give 'em any supervision
So, they learn to build a bomb, with things you keep inside your kitchen
An' you wonder how they ended up, with life inside of prison
We mourn a dead gorilla, but don't care when
It's a person, we're forgettin' that we're human
We're angry that chickens are being locked up in cages
And then forget we do the same to kids, in our institutions
When they ask you 'bout stupid shit
You tell them they should Google it then
Wonder why the troubled youth are homicidal lunatics
You think it's tragic, when a shooter kill a student, but
Then say it's all a plan for them, to change the constitution
We don't want a politician, makin' money off of bullet holes
They're diggin' our grave
The home of the brave, has gone up in flames
Give a fuck, about the system
We're not doin' what we're told
The land of the free is armed, to the teeth
American dreams
Yesterday will be the same shit as tomorrow, if we don't wake up today
We don't want a politician, makin' money off of bullet holes
They're diggin' our graves
The home of the brave, has gone up in flames
Give a fuck, about the system
We're not doin' what we're told
The land of the free is armed, to the teeth
American dreams
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Writer(s): Nova Paholek, Thomas Macdonald
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