After all you've been shown your words cut to bone
Confirmation, confirmation is in the spirit of experience alone
An evil playing field, that's where I go to get my fill
So now don't you yield. Don't say no. In the spirit of experience get low
In American dreams I had a family of my own- how neat
But American Gods don't have no family of our own- we only dream of
Evil playing fields thats where we go to get our fill
So now don't you yield, don't say no. In the spirit of experience get low