A preacher's thumbing his bible And beging on the suicidle Leave us up to salvation For some small comunication He'll make you plead Just touch your sled You'll own anything you've even dreamed You feel the paulse of america There is nowhere else like america See it for your self in america You could only be in america Only in america x4 A young man crosses the boarder He searches for the new well order He ended up in a sweat shop Was garrenteed was going to be his next stop 12 hour days a minnimle wadge Would make him nothing but a new well slave Choros You feel the paulse of america There is nowhere else like america See it for your self in america You could only be in america Only in america x8 Chros Only in america x20