Everything Is Weird In America

To the outside world
We must look so small
From down here
We think our towers are tall

But don’t be fooled
By the horns and lights
They like to say
“We don’t sleep at night”

And if you want
You can wave your hand
At any time just hop on in
You don’t need a plan

But be aware
It’s not all it seems
A vision built on movie screens

Hear me
Hear me cry out
Everything is weird in
America

Hear me
Hear me cry out
Everything is weird in
America

There’s lots of land
And there’s lots to see
You’ll have no idea
Who you’re supposed to be

You’ll make some friends
You might feel at home
You have no reason
To feel alone

With every breeze
Comes a cloud of smoke
I see a man with a cigarette
As he starts to choke

We walk the walk
It’s not hard at all
Make sure you’re not the one to fall

Hear me
Hear me cry out
Everything is weird in
America

Hear me
Hear me cry out
Everything is weird in
America

Hear me
Hear me cry out
Everything is weird in
America

Hear me
Hear me cry out
Everything is weird in
America

America
America