E Well I'd Like to tell you all about My dream, it's a place E Where strip malls about and diversion's mere Moment's away E Where culture's defined by the G One least refined A And you'll be left behind C D If you don't fit in E It's all distorted B In Americana my way Well Fuck You! Chorus: G D E B C G D Whoooooaaaa, Whaaaaaooooo, Whooooooaaaaa E Well my dream has come true G D E B C G D Whoooooaaaa, Whaaaaaooooo, Whooooooaaaaa E 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, fuck you! Chorus G D E Yeah it's all coming true E* I'm a product Of my environment Don't blame me, I just work here, But I wanna Fuck YOU! My rights are denied by those least qualified Trading profit for pride, but it's okay Everything's backwards in Americana my way Well, fuck you! Chorus: My nightmare has come true My nightmare has come true Yeah, it's all coming true Yeah, it's all coming true | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA C D E G B |