American Idle Lyrics - Singles - Much The Same

As the tears welled up in my eyes, something hit me that tore me up inside 

Misled, deceived, we all turned out backs on those we should respect and send back home 

This is not a game that anyone should play 

Blood spills on the ground and all our hands are dripping now 

I can't wipe them clean, I somehow feel responsible 

In a time of disarray I wrote it off and said this feeling will fade away 

But to my dismay, I still feel responsible 

I didn't take my duty seriously and now this feeling won't go away 

It won't go away 

"In time everything will be alright, he's no better than the other guy" 

Shame on me! The apathetic American they want me to be 

I'm a bad clich that too many of us portray 

Blood spills on the gounr and all our hands are dripping now 

I won't make the same mistake again 

I'll learn to speak my mind 

I'm never going down without a fight