**Talking

Wait, wait. So this is a song about America?
I mean, that’s the name of it, right?
So then shouldn’t I be singing something more American?
Like hamburgers or Walmart or large people on mini scooters…
Oh my god, okay I’m done. I guess I’ll just sing.

Mayday mayday, boring fantasies are
Each day so hey, sir, I’ll get the world to change

Hey hey, this boy’s looking kinda hazed
A safe choice? Good choice?
Falling asleep, not even hearing

Screaming it out, they play the guitar above all of the gain
And over there, I don’t have to read between every line and curve
Fly through the air and break down the wall of words I never say
Be good and wait, but sure
when you’re done with that,
come find the future me

“We are all right!” ×3 Move along!
With every Friday like the last, aren’t we all sick of
barely getting past?
Super cheap, we’re broke but we ride on hope to explode this with a boom and sound effect
“We are all right!” x3 Sing along!
One straining voice, one code to read
It’s almost laughing, hear this melody?
If you’re feeling moved, you know what to do
‘n I’ll play along with you

Ya know, I don’t feel “alright”.
No like seriously, I just read this really depressing manga.
Like he killed the girl’s mother and I think the world ended at some point?
…I don’t know HOW to feel.

Smart ass? High class? Genius? They don’t mean a thing, see?
Just know who I am and set me free

Hey hey, don’t play, ma’am your laughing like I’m insane
I’d say choosing the passion brings the color

Pounding it out, the howling guitar will win every day
At it again, my head in a spin within every rise and turn

“We are all right!” x3 Shouting out!
Yeah I know it’s the only change I’ve got,
and there’s no way in hell I’m giving up
Take a step today, and we’re on our way to reset this mood and blow them all away
“We are all right!” x3 Breaking out!
One fighting voice, one code to read
It’s always smiling, hear this melody?
“It’s all alright” I believe inside, hearing the code that’s next in line

“We are all right!” ×3 Speaking out
Trying hard through Friday every week
I wanna run away just when I think
But I know somewhere maybe way out there
holds that bit of hope I need

“We are alright”

“We are all right!” x3 Sing along!
Yeah I know it’s the only change I’ve got,
So why not go for it and take a shot?
“It’s all alright” now I know inside, so play along this time

Ya know, there’s something to be said about a song called America.
I don’t know what that “thing” is…but there’s something…probably. I have no idea.

Mayday mayday, boring fantasies are
Each day so hey, sir, I’ll get the world to change

Slow day, no way, haze stays left behind so
No brake, yes way, ma’am I’ll take the future on and

Right? Wrong? Same! Life is like a maze with no walls, move ahead and play me out

Mayday mayday, sir just know the real me
When I’m up there and have the planet in my hand