Army of a Nation

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Alec Benjamin - Rock

Army of a Nation

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[Verse 1] Here there is no future, here there is no time Here you're moving backwards with your fingers on rewind A place where there is money, a place where there is greed To bring us all together as a happy family Maybe that's the answer, maybe we're machines Maybe we were meant to live out other people's dreams [Pre-Chorus] But I don't think that I am ready to live out my own life And I don't think I know the balance Between what is wrong and right [Chorus] And here we are, this ordinary life We've come this far, but nothing turned out right We stand, and we march, we all walk the same line We are the army of a nation, the army of a nation, yeah Americana's vacation, we are the army of a nation [Verse 2] How can you see the difference when everyone's the same? And everything you know is just the price you choose to pay And if you wanna go there, I hope you wanna stay 'Cause once they let you in you find that there is no escape I think I see the difference; that everyone's the same The army of a nation, only with another name [Pre-Chorus] But I don't think that I'm ready to live out my own life But I don't think I know the balance Between what is wrong and right [Chorus] And here we are, this ordinary life We've come this far, but nothing turned out right We stand, and we march, we all walk the same line We are the army of a nation, the army of a nation, yeah Americana's vacation, we are the army of a nation [Bridge] This ordinary life, this ordinary life, this ordinary life This ordinary life This ordinary life, this ordinary life, this ordinary life [Chorus] And here we are, this ordinary life We've come this far, but nothing turned out right We stand, and we march, we all walk the same line We are the army of a nation

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  • Alec Benjamin