Bleed American
I'm not alone 'cause the TV's on, yeahI'm not crazy 'cause I take the right pills every dayAnd rest, clean your conscienceClear your thoughts with speysideWith your grainClean your conscienceClear your thoughts with speyside
Salt, sweat, sugar on the asphaltOur hearts littering the topsoilTune in and we can get the last callOur lives, our coal
Salt, sweat, sugar on the asphaltOur hearts littering the topsoilSign up, the picket line or the paradeOur lives
I'm not alone 'cause the TV's on, yeahI'm not crazy 'cause I take the right pills every dayAnd rest, clean your conscienceClear your thoughts with speysideWith your grainClean your conscienceClear your thoughts with speyside
Salt, sweat, sugar on the asphaltOur hearts littering the topsoilTune in and we can get the last callOur lives, our coal
Salt, sweat, sugar on the asphaltOur hearts littering the topsoilSign up, the picket line or the paradeOur lives
(I bled the) greed from my armWon't they give it a rest now?(Give it a rest now)Now, now, now
Salt, sweat, sugar on the asphaltOur hearts littering the topsoilTune in and we can get the last callOur lives, our coal
Salt, sweat, sugar on the asphaltOur hearts littering the topsoilSign up, the picket line or the paradeOur lives, our coal