ترانه:
Calibretto 13

Here in America I'm proud to say That everyone's free and everything's OK Do what you feel cos it's all good Live how you want and not how you should

it used to be people like to come see the freaks

Cruise the strip, gotta look real cool Turn up the bass, act like a fool Bad rap on the stereo Act so tough, put on a show Daddy bought you a brand

you see me with your eyes I wear a good disguise but somehow you still think you know me my life is empty now my heart is blackened out but I gotta

I don't like the lies youre trying to make me believe. You call me a loser lower my self esteem Well I'm a child of God and I know he loves me All of

You tell me that you're praying for me You tell me I'm blind that I can't see You tell me I'm bound and I need to be set free But it's hard to believe

Old Man Thorn, he was good, He was just misunderstood. He never took nobody's life, So how come his ended in strife? They came in one gloomy night, Came

You go right, I'll go left Sometimes we don't agree But that's okay 'cuz in the end We're still brothers, you and me We'll go to Steak 'N' Shake sometimes

Ready, Joe? Whatever Ready, Chris? Just give me a minute Alright, fellas, let's go! Well, It's been getting so hard Livin' with the things you do to me