Information

Hold ya back from a long way down

You can tell me you're feelin' 'round

For the things you lost, for the things you found

When you were younger than you're feelin' now

When you were younger than you're feelin' now

We can all get lost in time

We can read the papers, fine

But you'll lose your heart and you'll waste you mind

If the information doesn't make you kind

We want the information to make us kind

But if you put up a wall to protect your side

And you stuff your faces with mean old lies

This is how you will kill and die

America

Give us all an open road

Give us all a hand to hold

[?] understand how to make things whole

America

What holds you back from a long way down

What gets you grown up from the ground

Doin' somethin' more than just sittin' 'round

You won't get younger than you're feelin' now

You won't get younger than you're feelin' now

So don't get lost, too lost in time

When you read the papers, find

How not to lose your heart or to waste your mind

'Cause we want the information to make us kind

We want the information to make us kind

Well if you put up a wall to protect your side

And you stuff your faces with mean old lies

This is how you will kill and die

America

Won't you give a hand, a hand to hold

Give us all an open road

So you can understand how this world rolls

Give us all an open road

America