This is america the land of dreams Youre lifting me up again I feel dangerous scared My children dont like thunder My children dont like rain My children dont like fighting My children play the game My children dont like violence My children dont like change My children dont like silence My children dont like pain Hearts are lost and found (take me to america) Hearts are lost and found Ill be you wont stay Too bad Theyve given you a heart, too bad Theyve given you a start, too bad Theyve given you a heart, too bad I cannot function, too bad My children dont like movies My children dont have dreams My children dont think money My children never scheme (the land of dreams Ive given you everything That you could ask for) My children dont like thunder Dont like rain Change change change My children dont like thunder Rain rain rain