Letra de The american scream

Well they tied that yellow ribbon round the oak tree.
They´ve worn out all the prayer in their hearts.
All along thought they were routing for the home team,
As they´re sent to the game and torn apart.

With twists this turn a kid up on the pipeline,
He carries all the pain in the world.
As we blindly clap and cheer from the sidelines
It´s clear, on a losing streak from the very start

And that´s where they found me,
In the cemetary.
A smoking gun in my hand,
Now I´m damned for the land of the free.
Sing with me,
The american scream.

They took that faded ribbon off the oak tree.
They´ve worn out all the hope in their hearts.
All along thought I was doing the right thing,
Now I´m lying in a pool of my blood.

And that´s where she found me,
In the cemetary,
A smoking gun in my hand,
Now I´m damned for the land of the free.
Sing with me.

And that´s where she found me,
In the cemetary,
A smoking gun in my hand,
Now I´m damned for the land of the free.
Sing with me,
The american scream.
The american scream.

And that´s where she found me,
In the cemetary,
A smoking gun in my hand,
Now I´m damned for the land of the free.
Sing with me,
The american scream.