A Parasitic Gold

It's giving them a false sense of security I think it's under control. I'll tell you what How? A thousand Americans are dying a day They are dying. That's true. And it is what it is This bullshit arrogance is something I can't stand to be a witness to, oh This so called President couldn't be more ignit, he ain't ever gonna get it So fuck this world and fuck this country Fuck your American dream. I don't give a shit About your picket fence Cause you motherfucka's stand to fall when it comes down No remorse. No restraint. No foundation You're a face. You're living a lie No remorse. No restraint. No foundation You're a face. The parasite Give me your tired, your poor and broken It is what it is. The American dream One forty thousand dead The American scream The streets run red from the blood of the dead Empty homes, shallow holes You're the parasitic gold Goddamn, can't believe what I'm hearing Guess the books never taught me this There's no empathy, no sympathy Just "see me" All you care about is fucking looks So let's go. The coup de tat Follow and kill the flaw If I had a pound for every lie I could turn stone to fucking diamond No remorse. No restraint. No foundation You're a face. You're living a lie No remorse. No restraint. No foundation You're a face. The parasite It is what it is. The American dream One forty thousand dead The American scream The streets run red from the blood of the dead Empty homes, shallow holes You're the parasitic gold I don't understand how you can just sit there and claim to be a god while your people are out there fucking dying in droves Can you hear us Can you hear them They're fucking dying It is what it is. The American dream One forty thousand dead The American scream The streets run red from the blood of the dead Empty homes, shallow holes You're the parasitic gold Give me your tired, your poor and broken.