| Freedom the naked powerWeakened by the ages
 Raped but not forgotten
 All its supple secrets
 Gods and liberations
 Those that try to use it
 Are those who try to sheath it
 Wide awake
 
 Yes I am the American ManYes I am the American Man
 Yes I am the American Man
 
 Free men haunted by the musicGhosts of generations
 Beat the drums for freedom
 Those who toiled and suffered
 Now those they try to smother
 Wide awake
 
 Yes I am the American ManYes I am the American Man
 Yes I am the American Man
 
 Where to beginBred to win
 Where do I go
 The soul worn off my skin
 So... I cut out the hole
 In my soul I know is you
 So are we ready
 Ready to lose
 I know I feel, feel, feel
 
 Inside the wallsInside the walls
 
 The iron walls protect the souls of my old boots
 
 Yes I am the American ManYes I am the American Man
 Yes I am the American Man
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