Maybe america has a american dream When i look upon my toy wooden fort Like a perfect square and sight and angle My thoughts are a mystery with many tangles Like a P O W of world war two The corners of look out and guns ready for you A door with no key just the inside a draw bridge A bridge of electronic metal blocks the door The inside key how to break not a mystery So watch out for those metal miniatures Those mice lice wasps and flys You no maybe they all have laser eyes Maybe the american dream is fort knox for me So I sat at home and relaxed with a cup of tea