[intro]
welcome welcome to the united states of america, where theres laws that are enforced to the maximum/ were theses a freedom of speech / welcome to the united states were lives the greatest army/ a nice beautiful place to live, come vacation/ this is the united states, but not ever one is treated equally..
[verse 1]
have you ever felt like you hate to be alive but afraid to be dead?/ some days you just don't want to got to school, you just want to stay in bed/ sick of getting made fun of and sick of not fittin' in/ being not notice will be the only thing you'll ever win/ if you could speak up and tell the people you hate whats what/ make a bomb threat so it makes you look all tuff/ but you really did so that people would just leave you alone/ all you want to do is make it through the day and just try to get home/ and your stil wondering why you got up this morning/ "i should have stayed in bed, were everything is distorted.."
[chorus]
i kno where kids are coming form when there mad at the world/ life cant get much worse so theres better things to come/ all the other kids point, laugh and make fun/
Cause i kno what its like to be miss treated/ i kno what its like to be hate over half your life/ its better not to take anger out in people/ but instead sit down and take it out when you write(welcome to america)..
[verse 2]
by the time night pass your time is shorten/ sitin in the bathroom trying to make yourself look better is just not workin'/ you at your face in the mirror and it looks distorted/ you don't even recognize your self, cause you told your ugly, stupid worthless and you begin to believe them/ send in your third bomb threat, everyone thinks your crazy/ the cops aren't bothering checking no more, there getting lazy/ [cops]"that's the third time this week, this kid aint going to do nothing"/ til he brings in his double barrel shotgun no that will be something/ you dumbass cops, don't you see it coming?/
[chorus]
i kno where kids are coming form when there mad at the world/ life cant get much worse so theres better things to come/ all the other kids point, laugh and make fun/
Cause i kno what its like to be miss treated/ i kno what its like to be hate over half your life/ its better not to take anger out in people/ but instead sit down and take it out when you write(welcome to america)..
[verse 3]
some one didn't tell this kid that the future it unwritten/ and as his lifes got harder he gave up trying and started quittin/ got too irate and took the year book and change the name to hit list/ now it was time to kill all the people that made him tick/ walked into school with a 12 gauge / told everyone to look at him as walk up on stage/ "attention every one, all you bullys and all my peers /and i just want to tell you how you made me hate myself over the years/ this is a shout out to all the people i hate/ my glasses, my cloths, my family are nothing to debate / and as you stand in front of in fear like ive been my whole life/ and as i stand this spot light…/ with you all at my knees…/ right now,… i like me!" / [doors bashing open cops rush in]
-"drop your weapon!!"[weapon drops goes off] *bang* [kid drops]
-damn..