This is not America....
shalalalala
A little piece of you,
the little piece in me,
will die
(this is not a miracle)
For this is not America
Blossom fails to bloom this season,
promise not to stare,
too long
(this is not America)
For this is not the miracle
There was a time,
a storm that blew, so pure
For this could be the biggest sky
And I could have the faintest idea
For this is not America
shalalalala
shalalalala
shalalalala
This is not America (No)
This is not....
shalalalala
Snowman melting from the inside
Falcon spirals to,
the ground
(this could be the biggest sky)
So bloody red, tomorrow's clouds
A little piece of you,
the little piece in me
will die
(this could be a miracle)
For this is not America
There was a time,
a wind that blew, so young
For this could be the biggest sky
And I could have the faintest idea
For this is not America
shalalalala
shalalalala
shalalalala
This is not America (No)
This is not,
shalalalala
This is not America (No)
This is not,
shalalalala
This is not America (No)
This is not,
shalalalala
shalalalala
A little piece of you,
the little piece in me,
will die
(this is not a miracle)
For this is not America
Blossom fails to bloom this season,
promise not to stare,
too long
(this is not America)
For this is not the miracle
There was a time,
a storm that blew, so pure
For this could be the biggest sky
And I could have the faintest idea
For this is not America
shalalalala
shalalalala
shalalalala
This is not America (No)
This is not....
shalalalala
Snowman melting from the inside
Falcon spirals to,
the ground
(this could be the biggest sky)
So bloody red, tomorrow's clouds
A little piece of you,
the little piece in me
will die
(this could be a miracle)
For this is not America
There was a time,
a wind that blew, so young
For this could be the biggest sky
And I could have the faintest idea
For this is not America
shalalalala
shalalalala
shalalalala
This is not America (No)
This is not,
shalalalala
This is not America (No)
This is not,
shalalalala
This is not America (No)
This is not,
shalalalala
Lyrics submitted by Der_Bulle
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Timothy Hutton's character, Christopher Boyce, goes rogue as a result of profound disillusionment with the CIA when the squalid reality of their dirty tricks overthrows his idealistic illusions. This causes him to plummet into a maelstrom of espionage wherein he is unable to orient himself in a solid sense of reality.
"This is not America" refers to the "America" of his naïve, childlike dreams.
in my view it speaks of desillusions..
beatuiful lines telling about one's hopes not reaching destination, becoming a melting identity..
it can be seen as a song about aknowledging the fact that you've lost something precious in which you believed in.
- America representing that 'glorious destination' ...the land of milk and honey! -
yeah i sure love the music and melodies
and it suits well the lines if it speaks of shattered hopes
...it can be seen as someone's broken dream
or broken love?
maybe...
anyway...something like that
just the title says it all: 'This is not America'
This is not the country I grew up in.
Not how I know it.
"This is not America" refers to the "America" of his naïve, childlike dreams.
"This is not America" refers to the "America" of his naïve, childlike dreams. "America" is an ideological illusion and fetishtic fiction.