Lyrics:

[Originally by Green Day]

Don't wanna be an American idiot.
Don't want a nation under the new mania
And can you hear the sound of hysteria?
The subliminal mind fuck America.

Welcome to a new kind of tension.
All across the alien nation.
Everything isn't meant to be okay.
T.V. dreams of tomorrow.
We're not the ones who're meant to follow.
For that's enough to argue.

My country tis of thee
Sweet land of liberty
Of thee I sing

God bless America

Oh beautiful for spacious skies

Oh, say, can you see?
By dawns early light

La Cucharacha, la cucharacha
Fa, la, la, la, la, la, la

Well maybe I'm the faggot America.
I'm not a part of a redneck agenda.
Now everybody do the propaganda.
And sing along to the age of paranoia.

Tequilia!