The contrast of reality
Is what I feel and what I see
But overcast my warmths forsaken
Hurting for what is given and taken
But it's lonely here
Inside my mind
With wandering lust and thoughts divine
It's the American Dream
Sitting here and doing nothing
It's the American Dream
Sitting here and doing nothing
Temples, Churches, Mosques can't answer
The cause of militaristic cancer
The landscape sits hidden away
With sonic whip cracks on display
But we still move forward with some odd pride
To burry our problems
Where our answers lie
It's the American Dream
Sitting here and doing nothing
It's the American Dream
Sitting here and doing nothing