My American Dream

We're gonna burn allremaining bees Gotta save the economy It's gonna cost me a debt to breathe Hey, that's my American dream Whoa-oh-oh They wanna roll out of stimulus Gifting back what they took from us A portion, at least They 're gonna grind you right down to dust While it's not safe to take the bus Whoa-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh He told you on your TV To start drinking bleach, mayby Whoa-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh Price of doing business, baby With a star of reality Whoa-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh Living hand to mouth and afraid of affection Waking in the morning only serves to drive you crazy So keep your eyes on the prize, not the other hand Screaming God Damn, oh, I must be going crazy President Palpatine Balls deep in the American dream Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh He's gonna kill all the poor and the sick Waving his big American dick Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh