Satellites and mirrors and a man without a home
A horse and a rider and a clever cunning killer
Silent in error and vocal in spotlights
Lying always sucking on a bottle of that sweet indulgent fluid
Oh greed, oh yes, oh greed, oh yes
Your friendship is a fog
It disappears when the wind redirects
You, yes you
A father's expectations, soul soaked in spit and urine
And you gotta make it where
To a sanctuary that's only a fragile American hell
An empty dream, a selfish, horrific vision
Passed on like the deadliest of viruses
Crushing you and your naive compassions
So have no illusions boy
Vomit up all ideals and serve
Sleep and wake, and serve
Dont think just wake and serve
You friendship is a fog
It disappears when the wind redirects you
Interested in you, interested in you |