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Angelic Noise — America
Album: America
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 jrozzelle wrote:

What's this idea of America
The dream of a dreamers land
To get to do something we are proud of
Or unprivileged to another hand
We've grown older and more complicated
With everyone wanting their way
What about the good for each other
Throwing pennies out just for lucks sake
Wanting more and more and not pausing
For the moments we will never have again
To focused on our profits to not just sit back
And soak it in
Like ants we walk
But with cars we drive
Like atoms we bond
But with phones we survive
A life with no present
Just to hear people say
You are strong
You are kind
You are powerful
It's all in your mind
You're not too old
Or too young
You can make it if you try
What's this idea of America
The dream of a dreamers land
To get to do something we are proud of
Or unprivileged to another hand
Moving mountains just to say we did it
Not because it will change a thing
We move our waters so people can surround it
Without flowing with tide, to watch it wave again
Like ants we walk
But with cars we drive
Like atoms we bond
But with phones we survive
A life with no present
Just to hear people say
You are strong
You are kind
You are powerful
Its all in your mind
You're not too old
Or too young
You can make it if you try
We are the moments we sit and watch around it
The generations of human bearing kids
We are the conversations and the drama
The hesitations when we
Like ants we walk
But with cars we drive
Like atoms we bond
But with phones we survive
A life with no present
Just to hear people say
Your okay
You are strong
You are kind
You are powerful
It's all in your mind
You're not too old
Or too young
You can make it if you try



It is not a question of conditions, even when they are negociated. It's a simple credo: everybody make everybody successful.
What's this idea of America
The dream of a dreamers land
To get to do something we are proud of
Or unprivileged to another hand
We've grown older and more complicated
With everyone wanting their way
What about the good for each other
Throwing pennies out just for lucks sake
Wanting more and more and not pausing
For the moments we will never have again
To focused on our profits to not just sit back
And soak it in
Like ants we walk
But with cars we drive
Like atoms we bond
But with phones we survive
A life with no present
Just to hear people say
You are strong
You are kind
You are powerful
It's all in your mind
You're not too old
Or too young
You can make it if you try
What's this idea of America
The dream of a dreamers land
To get to do something we are proud of
Or unprivileged to another hand
Moving mountains just to say we did it
Not because it will change a thing
We move our waters so people can surround it
Without flowing with tide, to watch it wave again
Like ants we walk
But with cars we drive
Like atoms we bond
But with phones we survive
A life with no present
Just to hear people say
You are strong
You are kind
You are powerful
Its all in your mind
You're not too old
Or too young
You can make it if you try
We are the moments we sit and watch around it
The generations of human bearing kids
We are the conversations and the drama
The hesitations when we
Like ants we walk
But with cars we drive
Like atoms we bond
But with phones we survive
A life with no present
Just to hear people say
Your okay
You are strong
You are kind
You are powerful
It's all in your mind
You're not too old
Or too young
You can make it if you try
Lovely and soothing yet evocative and rousing in its textures, explorations, and refrains. To me, it invites investigation!
’Merica, needs a pep talk
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