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r.sinik - american nightmare lyrics

i had that dream again. that same dream. it keeps happening
the american dream. meet america’s nightmare

back on the mic, the antithesis to the industry
a native son immune to diseases of the infantry
serenades of sinful symphonies see the bigotry
woven complicitly into the symmetry
of the system’s circuitry insidiously (it’s right there)
yeah, i know my history, the misery of generations
perpetual poverty and race miscegenation
the highеst concentration of the population
in incarceration, whilе the heartbeat of the nation
is controlled by corporations from behind the scenes
pulling the strings of puppet politicians with goals to be seen
in a golden fleece from the myths of olden greece
holding the key to peace oversea, but hopefully
the truth becomes more clear, but i’m like if not
then i continue my campaign and keep writing hip hop
and keep writing hip hop, and keep writing hip hop
america’s nightmare, young, white and p+ssed off

if only we could run in dreams
there i’d show you some real change
if only we could run in dreams
how to break free from the chains
if only we could run in dreams
want to wash away the stains?
if only we could run in dreams
light a match
if only we could run in dreams
can of gas
and watch it burn up in flames
americas nightmare, educated and furious
it’s only a democracy if the government is fearing us
labeled conspiracist, radical, left wing, extremist
also been called g+nius, it’s all how you perceive it
but hey, if you don’t see it, it’s no skin of my p+n+s
just seems it’s better stand up for what i believe in
and be crucified than stay seated to avoid the beating
i will not pledge allegiance and i’m nervous to invest
in a system that’s corrupt and perverse at best
c.i.a person of interest, new age co intel pro
r.f.i.d chips attached to cellphones
so, they can hear what you’re saying when you think you’re alone
welcome to the danger zone, also better known
as the land of the free, where the veterans roam
as the homeless stoned, holding a handle of beam
can’t capture the dream, p.t.s.d
plan is to sink, drink and just happen to sing

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