América (part. Pedro Aznar)

I'm scared of America, I'm scared of this place
I'm scared of preaching, scared of coming and going
I'm scared of America, and of entering without leaving
I'm scared of replicas, that might take us away from here

Valley of the future is a dark alley
Land of tomorrow sells its soul for a billion

'Cause I'm scared of America, even if they say it's fine
What they show isn't the truth, I've already seen that
I'm scared of going to Paris, I'm scared of the end
I'm scared of my TV, scared of being happy

Cynical, unforgiving
Compassion without love

'Cause I'm scared of America, I'm scared of God
Of hysterical news, and of me and of you
I'm scared of America, scared of being happy
I'm scared of replicas, that might take us away from here

Valley of the future is a dark alley
Land of tomorrow sells its soul for a billion
Valley of the future is a sinister alley
Land of tomorrow sells its place for a billion

'Cause