Alone in a corner
With his back against the wall
Jesus Christ held down by spikes
The dream slits throats like a knife
The angels trumpets are out of tune
He can't take another second of the news
This is the new age american Nothing
Five AM and the days already grim
This dogs been beat and kicked
Covered in mange
He lost his good job due to drugs
The boss man here ain't showing him no love
This is the new age american Nothing
Are you suffering
We're all suffering
Tonight well he lost it all
Bloody knuckles in a bathroom stall
But he ain't going home
With a little to much to drink and someone to call
This is the new age American
This the new age sweet nothing
Sweet nothing