Too Bad

This is America the land of dreams
You're lifting me up again
I feel dangerous scaredMy children don't like thunder
My children don't like rain
My children don't like fighting
My children play the gameMy children don't like violence
My children don't like change
My children don't like silence
My children don't like painHearts are lost and found
(Take me to America)
Hearts are lost and found
I'll be you won't stay
Too badThey've given you a heart, too bad
They've given you a start, too bad
They've given you a heart, too bad
I cannot function, too badMy children don't like movies
My children don't have dreams
My children don't think money
My children never schemeThe land of dreams
I've given you everything
That you could ask forMy children don't like thunder
Don't like rain
Change, change, change
My children don't like thunder
Rain, rain, rain