Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song American Dreams, artist - Papa Roach.
Date of issue: 18.05.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
American Dreams |
It feels like, American Dreams caught on fire |
We’re tearing down the white picket fences |
A soldier bleeds, and a soldier dies |
Have you ever thought that war was a sickness? |
I’m a son of it, fucked up from it |
Casualty of my family cause of it |
We dare to dream, or live to die |
Reunited by the truth at the right time |
Something’s wrong here |
Or so it seems |
'Cause I’m not sleeping in |
American Dreams, American lies |
We’re trying to see through the smoke in our eyes |
So give me the truth |
Don’t tell me your lies |
'Cause it’s harder to breathe |
When you’re buried alive |
By American Dreams |
With every bullet hole, there’s a blood stain |
Another family that’s struggling to keep sane |
'Cause their neighborhood ain’t a safe place |
Got us all wearing black every Sunday |
And I’m growing numb to the violence |
Sing along to the sounds of the sirens |
We’re trying to keep ourselves alive |
But it’s hard to get by when it feels like |
Something’s wrong here |
Or so it seems |
'Cause I’m not sleeping in |
American Dreams, American lies |
We’re trying to see through the smoke in our eyes |
So give me the truth |
Don’t tell me your lies |
'Cause it’s harder to breathe |
When you’re buried alive |
By American Dreams |
'Cause I’m not sleeping in |
American Dreams, American lies |
We’re trying to see through the smoke in our eyes |
So give me the truth |
Don’t tell me your lies |
'Cause it’s harder to breathe |
When you’re buried alive |
By American Dreams |
By American Dreams |