American Dream

By color, faith or name
And wealth rewards the pure of heart
With a holy walk of fame
And angels fly in Marvel capes
As soldiers of the Lord
See upcoming pop shows
Get tickets for your favorite artists
America, America
Please hand me my reward
Ta-dam-da-ri-rai-da-ri-da-ri-da-ri-ram
Ta-rari-rari-ra-ra-ra-ra-rari-rai-ra
But now I see the Golden Gates
Are made of painted glass
The glory song you promised me
It was never meant to last
There is no country, no such stage
Where man at last is free
America, America
You'll always be my dream