Lyrics:
neighborhood
To the studio trying to fight me
She need to get a, piece of the american pie and take her bite out
That's my house, I'll disconnect the cable
legs and tans
Little boys thinking they know what it takes to be a man
We do what we can
In this wet hot american summer
You're my wet hot american dream
Yeah, she's got it
Ooh, she's really got it
She was born part of a Fifty's dream
TV Generation, from the cradle to the teens
Mr. Rogers, I Love
All of my friends are kings (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
I am not America's nightmare
I am the American dream (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
Just let me live my life
High Wycombe, England, grew up and died in Buckinghamshire, England by miraculous assumption C. AD14/17 where he is known as Infant at the age recorded
High Wycombe, England, grew up and died in Buckinghamshire, England by miraculous assumption C. AD14/17 where he is known as Infant at the age recorded
2020 I’m still waiting for the day
I’m still waiting for the pay
Yeah I’m making on my way
2020 boy I came in here to stay
Game is mine what can I
Happy Dreams
Chorus
Look for me at the end of the rainbow
Merrily, down the stream
Look for me at the end of the rainbow
I'll be in your happy
Time will go and the years fly by
All through the Eighties
And we'll have another slice of American Pie
All through the Eighties
Credit card living,
College educated, but she can't get a job
The american dream once again got robbed
Vietnam vets on the street, that's a shame
Fight for the man,
always want but we'll never need on american tv
Searching for our liberty fight the fight to succeed
Living out the american dream on american tv
V for
done half the things that my daddy has
And it’s a beautiful thing, my sweet American dream
Yeah
Laying on our back looking up at the sky
Watching
high can we go cracking the ceiling
Momma saying it's all right I'm chasing that feeling
Surrounded by dreams
So you dream dream dream dream dream dreams
Got my American dream
Right by the southern stream
But what does a salary mean
If you cant blow off some steam
Right in the winter time
Shooting
the American Dream
How can we mend what's broken
When we can't agree on facts
This ignorance emboldened
Ran the train right off the tracks
It's overwhelming
he's not in command;
The decisions underwritten
By the cash in his hand
Bought a sweater for
His weimariner too
Now I'm no mad man,
But that's
i woke up screaming
just the other night
awakened by another dream
i thought back to '80
thinking what would've happened
if everything wasn't
[Spoken]
Folks, I'd like to sing a song about the American Dream. About me. About you.
The way our American hearts beat down in the bottom of our
at 10pm and compromise their free time
For decent pay and a neon light environment
They make enough money to finance the beginning of the American dream
Gettin' paid is the american dream
All I needs is my strawberriez -n- cream
Geah
[high t]
Like the l.a. lakers
We tryin' to be a money maker
But that's
bars, livin' pipe dreams
You only gangsta through your bop screen (yeah)
Might set the reason for the crime scene
Fill up the city with madness (yeah)
the puppeteer (Heh)
Trump’s gone, but I’m still here
Cotton thread twisted with American sin
New marionettes pulled by the same old strings
The Hollow Men
20/20 vision
Who've seen the world for all its worth
With crystal clear precision
There's more to see than can be
Seen or said than what is heard
The day
of spectators long, long, long, long.
Force feed the mind machine.
Obscured American dream.
Brainwashed by Fox News.
Take your money and poison your food.
Rage,
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