I thought we the people had a brain I thought we the people had a say Could of sworn I read it somewhere, Might of seen it on a bumper sticker I though we the people had a right I guess we the people we're wrong We the people are on Let's go elect another god The love they make I don't give a damn anyway Rules are made to break Too big too mean too blind The American dream Or a bag of magic beans You can fight on TV Whatever you need Send me your tired Your poor and broken Send me your life So I can break you We the people can have a plan We the people can make a stand Coulda swore I read it somewhere Mighta seen it in the funny papers Your money's made to take Too cheap to steal, to rob I could tell you had a dream That busted at the seams You can get it on the t.v Whatever you need Send me your tired Your poor and broken Send me your life So I can break you Give me your trust Your faith and wishes Give me your life So I can own you Control you! Hope I sell out Hope I sell out Every day there's something new to try Every day there's something new to buy Every day there's a new American dream Send me your tired Your poor and broken Send me your life So I can break you Give me your trust Your faith and wishes Give me your life So I can own you