I'm going to a town that has already been burnt downI'm going to a place that has already been destroyedI'm gonna see some folks who have already been let downI'm so tired of AmericaI'm gonna make it up for all of the Sunday timesI'm gonna make it up for all of the nursery rhymesThat never really seem to want to tell the truthI'm so tired of you AmericaMaking my own way homeAin't gonna be aloneI got a life to liveI got a life to liveTell me, do you really think you go to hell for having love?Tell me, you're not for thinking everything that you've done is goodI really need to knowAfter soaking the body of Jesus Christ in bloodI'm so tired of AmericaI really need to knowI better just never see you again or might as wellYou took advantage of the world that loved you wellI'm going to a town that has already been burnt downI'm so tired of you AmericaMaking my own way homeAin't gonna be aloneI got a life to liveAmericaI got a life to liveI got a soul to feedI got a dream to liveAnd that's all I needMaking my own way homeAin't gonna be aloneI'm going to a townThat has already been burnt downI got a life to live