Alec Benjamin - Army of a nation

Here there is no ^F#mfuture, here there is no ^Dtime Here you're moving ^Bmbackwards with your fingers on rewind A place where there is ^F#mmoney, a place where there is ^Dgreed To bring us all t^Bmogether as a happy family Maybe that's the ^F#manswer, maybe we're ^Dmachines Maybe we were ^Bmmeant to live out other people’s dreams

But I don't think that ^BmI am read^Dy to live out my ^F#mown life And I don't think I k^Bmnow the balance ^D Between what is wrong and ^F#mright

And h^F#mere we a^Dre, this ^Bmordinary life We've ^F#mcome this f^Dar, but ^Bmnothing turned out right We s^F#mtand, and we ^Dmarch, we ^Bmall walk the same line We are the army of a ^F#mnation^D, the army of a ^Bmnation, yeah Americana's ^F#mvacation^D, we are the army of a ^Bmnation

How can you see the ^F#mdifference when everyone's the ^Dsame? And everything you ^Bmknow is just the price you choose to pay And if you wanna ^F#mgo there, I hope you wanna ^Dstay 'Cause once they let you ^Bmin you find that there is no escape I think I see the ^F#mdifference; that everyone's the ^Dsame The only alter^Bmation, only with another name

But I don't think that ^BmI'm ready^D to live out my ^F#mown life But I don't think I ^Bmknow the balance^D Between what is wrong and ^F#mright

And ^F#mhere we ^Dare, this ^Bmordinary life We've ^F#mcome this ^Dfar, but ^Bmnothing turned out right We s^F#mtand, and we ^Dmarch, we ^Bmall walk the same line We are the army of a ^F#mnation^D, the army of a ^Bmnation, yeah Americana's va^F#mcation^D, we are the army of a ^Bmnation

This ordinary ^F#mlife, this ordinary ^Dlife, this ordinary ^Bmlife This ordinary ^F#mlife, this ordinary ^Dlife, this ordinary ^Bmlife This ordinary ^F#mlife, this ordinary ^Dlife, this ordinary ^Bmlife

We ^F#mstand, and we ^Dmarch, we ^Bmall walk the same line We are the army of a ^F#mnation