| Song | America's a Fucking Disease |
| Artist | London After Midnight |
| Album | Violent Acts of Beauty |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Brennan | |
| They want to tell you what to think. | |
| They want to tell you what to feel. | |
| They want to tell you what is right | |
| And what is wrong. | |
| They want to tell you what is real. | |
| What ever happened to us? | |
| What ever happened to love? | |
| We were the real thing. | |
| We were the real thing. | |
| America's a fucking disease. | |
| You're on your back and down on your knees. | |
| They question what you want to believe. | |
| No question what you want to believe. | |
| Are you afraid of the truth? | |
| Are you afraid what you'd find? | |
| Are you happy in denial? | |
| Are you happy being blind? | |
| Love turned to vanity. | |
| Truth turned hypocrisy. | |
| We were the real thing, | |
| Now we are nothing. | |
| America's a fucking disease. | |
| You're on your back and down on your knees. | |
| They question what you want to believe. | |
| No question what you want to believe. | |
| And you won't ever see the truth. | |
| You can't be questioned if you're strong. | |
| And you won't ever stop to think, | |
| If what you've done is right or wrong. | |
| Because you're on the side of God, | |
| And you've crowned yourself a king. | |
| But when you're not among your little sheep, | |
| You just don't understand a thing. | |
| Love turned to vanity. | |
| Truth turned hypocrisy. | |
| We were the real thing, | |
| Now we are nothing. | |
| America's a fucking disease. | |
| You're on your back and down on your knees. | |
| They question what you want to believe. | |
| No question what you want to believe. | |
| America, America. | |
| America, America. | |
| America, America. | |
| America, | |
| America's a fucking disease |
| zuo qu : Brennan | |
| They want to tell you what to think. | |
| They want to tell you what to feel. | |
| They want to tell you what is right | |
| And what is wrong. | |
| They want to tell you what is real. | |
| What ever happened to us? | |
| What ever happened to love? | |
| We were the real thing. | |
| We were the real thing. | |
| America' s a fucking disease. | |
| You' re on your back and down on your knees. | |
| They question what you want to believe. | |
| No question what you want to believe. | |
| Are you afraid of the truth? | |
| Are you afraid what you' d find? | |
| Are you happy in denial? | |
| Are you happy being blind? | |
| Love turned to vanity. | |
| Truth turned hypocrisy. | |
| We were the real thing, | |
| Now we are nothing. | |
| America' s a fucking disease. | |
| You' re on your back and down on your knees. | |
| They question what you want to believe. | |
| No question what you want to believe. | |
| And you won' t ever see the truth. | |
| You can' t be questioned if you' re strong. | |
| And you won' t ever stop to think, | |
| If what you' ve done is right or wrong. | |
| Because you' re on the side of God, | |
| And you' ve crowned yourself a king. | |
| But when you' re not among your little sheep, | |
| You just don' t understand a thing. | |
| Love turned to vanity. | |
| Truth turned hypocrisy. | |
| We were the real thing, | |
| Now we are nothing. | |
| America' s a fucking disease. | |
| You' re on your back and down on your knees. | |
| They question what you want to believe. | |
| No question what you want to believe. | |
| America, America. | |
| America, America. | |
| America, America. | |
| America, | |
| America' s a fucking disease |
| zuò qǔ : Brennan | |
| They want to tell you what to think. | |
| They want to tell you what to feel. | |
| They want to tell you what is right | |
| And what is wrong. | |
| They want to tell you what is real. | |
| What ever happened to us? | |
| What ever happened to love? | |
| We were the real thing. | |
| We were the real thing. | |
| America' s a fucking disease. | |
| You' re on your back and down on your knees. | |
| They question what you want to believe. | |
| No question what you want to believe. | |
| Are you afraid of the truth? | |
| Are you afraid what you' d find? | |
| Are you happy in denial? | |
| Are you happy being blind? | |
| Love turned to vanity. | |
| Truth turned hypocrisy. | |
| We were the real thing, | |
| Now we are nothing. | |
| America' s a fucking disease. | |
| You' re on your back and down on your knees. | |
| They question what you want to believe. | |
| No question what you want to believe. | |
| And you won' t ever see the truth. | |
| You can' t be questioned if you' re strong. | |
| And you won' t ever stop to think, | |
| If what you' ve done is right or wrong. | |
| Because you' re on the side of God, | |
| And you' ve crowned yourself a king. | |
| But when you' re not among your little sheep, | |
| You just don' t understand a thing. | |
| Love turned to vanity. | |
| Truth turned hypocrisy. | |
| We were the real thing, | |
| Now we are nothing. | |
| America' s a fucking disease. | |
| You' re on your back and down on your knees. | |
| They question what you want to believe. | |
| No question what you want to believe. | |
| America, America. | |
| America, America. | |
| America, America. | |
| America, | |
| America' s a fucking disease |