America
God, I love this stupidAnd loose world
Good morning, my other myselfOpen your eyes already, and don't sleep
A volunteer soldier sings in the morningHis back to the town that has yet to awakenHiding things like blood, sweat and semenBeneath new sheets
A pianist burst into tearsYou are the only oneWho can design my breath
Becoming stronger is very embarrassingActuallyEveryone, prepare to shootFire away!
Dad and Mom leave their seatsFeeling guilty, angry, and humiliatedThe car speeds up and is engulfed by flames
Philosophy is a military executionStop making up shoddy metaphors alreadyYou all scramble for a ballWatch out! It has been replacedWith a time bombDon't pay heed to the voices telling you to keep winningThe money notes piled up like bricks and the criticsBecause the tunnel we'll escape from will always beNothing more than a gun muzzle
Becoming stronger is very embarrassingActuallyEveryone, prepare to shootFire away!
God, actuallyI resentThis strange machine
I can't keep beingAnyone's child, anyone's child