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Guitars and Vocals: Gery Tinkelenberg
Drums: Daria Johnson
Bass: Jeremy Allen

Written by Gery Tinkelenberg
Produced by Gery Tinkelenberg & Jeremy Allen
Engineered and mixed by Jeremy Allen
Mastered by Ken Lee Mastering
Recorded at Musiquito Productions, Oakland, CA


Lyrics


America I really don’t know where you’re going to
You’ve left behind principles you've known to be right and true
And now it’s changing faster than the speed of light
Into the darkness here we go the future is so bright
Is this what you want, hey, USA?
It's time to come back to your senses and change your ways
What goes around will come around
You're acting like an overgrown child that’s been spoiled way too much
You push around all your mates that don’t want to play your games
And yes I know you’re younger than the others in your world
And to compensate you’ve gone so far beyond sticks and stones
It will come back to you
Hey, USA, it’s time to come back to your senses and change your ways
What goes around will come around
And it will surely bring you down
There comes a day when you are gonna pay for all this misery
You’ve got your hands in so many lies it’s just a tragedy
You’ve got the whole world waiting just to see you down in flames
And you respond by building tools of death evermore
You’ve made a mess of everywhere you’ve chosen to go
It’s just a shame your calling card in soaked blood
Is that the red in our flag
Hey, USA, why don’t you come back to your senses and change your ways?
I said now
Hey, USA, why don’t you come back to your senses and change your ways?
What goes around will come around