Dark Hearted American Night

Cockroach filled 3am kitchen
In dark hearted American night
Dignity sucked from those who struggle to be
They end up lemmings on a treadmill for all eternity

Cardboard dreams, cardboard boxes for houses
Still the teeming masses run to
The sharpened stakes of greed and madness
And quickly are they run through

Land of psychic toxic waste
So dirty being in it
Be careful what you wish for friend
For surely you will win it

Can't describe it, an unease, a disease
Brings you to your knees
Don't know exactly where you're at
Only how you are certain that
As you watch the human spirit decay
Life was not meant to be lived this way



Credits
Writer(s): Mitchell Golner
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