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Trust In America I saw a woman on the TV Somebody said she was a saint They said that she was America But I say that she ain't Lady Liberty's been falling down again There's blood on our stars and our stripes The gutters are full again in Washington We've fallen under the knife With our trust in America We cut ourselves again With the sword of truth, broken at last Trust in America Have faith in her lies It's all we can do with broken glass We follow a new age Pontius Pilot Living our own masquerade Security's an illusion built on faith But he sold our soul and sealed our fate No more home fires burning There's more to fuel the fires of rage We lack the courage to stand on our own two feet We keep peace held in a cage chorus The American dream is a wasteland Our soul goes up in smoke Damned for our desires, as human as they may be The American dream is a joke That woman on the TV She got our hands right in her hand And she just keeps on squeezin' What will it take to make you understand? Chorus Lyrics used by permission (© 1998, Three Men And A Goat Music, BMI) Back to Lyrics Page Roadkill Magazine | Studio Corner | Sound Bytes | The Lyrics Page | The Reading Room | Pictures | Biography | Chat! | Road Diaries | Our Links |