Intro: (starts at 0:13 into the song)
VERSE 1:
(No chord)
Well I'd Like to tell you all about
E* D E* G* A* G* E* D E* G* A* G*
My dream, it's a place
E (palm-muted)
Where strip malls about and diversion's mere
Moment's away
Where culture's defined by the
One least refined
And you'll be left behind
If you don't fit in
It's all distorted
B E* D E* G* A* G* E*
In Americana my way
(No Chord)
Well F*** You!
CHORUS 1:
G D E* B C G D
Whoooooaaaa, Whaaaaaooooo, Whooooooaaaaa
E* D E*
Well my dream has come true
My vision has come true
VERSE 2:
Now give me my cable, fast food, four-bys
Tat's right away
I want it right now cause my generation
Don't like to wait
My future's determined
By thieves, thugs, and vermin
It's quite an excursion
But it's OK
Everything's backwards
CHORUS 1
BREAK:
G* D E*
Yeah it's all coming true
E*
I'm a product
D E*
Of my environment
Don't blame me, I just work here,
But I wanna F*** YOU!
E* D E* G* A* G* (x4)
My rights are denied by
Those least qualified
Trading profit for pride
ENDING:
G# D# F* C C* G# D#
F* D# F*
My nightmare has come true
G#* D# F*
Yeah, it's all coming true
G#* D# F* F* F* F* F* F*
Yeah, it's all coming true!
Chords:
E* D F* G* A* E G A C B G# D# C# G#*
