Aaa aaa aaa   Aaa aaa aaa   Aaa aaa aaa   Aaa aaa aaa      Well, I'd like to tell you   All about my dream, it's a place   Where strip malls abound   And diversion's mere moments away      Where culture's defined by the   Ones least refined   And you'll be left behind   If you don't fit in   It's all distorted   In Americana, my way      Well, fuck you   (Woa oo, woa oo, woa oo)   Well, my dream has come true   (Woa oo, woa oo, woa oo)   My vision has come true      Now give me my cable   Fast food, four by's that's right away   I want it right now   'Cause my g-g-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   (Woa oo, woa oo, woa oo)   Well, my dream has come true   (Woa oo, woa oo, woa oo)   My vision has come true   Yeah, all it's comin' true      I'm a product   Of my environment   So 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, it's okay   Everything's backwards   In Americana, my way      Well, fuck you   (Woa oo, woa oo, woa oo)   My nightmare has come true   (Woa oo, woa oo, woa oo)   My nightmare has come true   Yeah, it's all comin' true   Yeah, it's all comin' true