American God (Vuelta) [feat. Digital Gnosis]
Time floats downstream
Tick tick tock, you wake you dream
Fish circling the bowl
They're about to make parole
'Cause they know what you're about
Who you're with and what without
Pulling coins out of thin air
Mad circus at their state fair
Some will take shots at your pride
Some take you for a ride
And in ecstasy you'll writhe
As they eat you up alive
All the fathers, all the sons
Downing spirits, three for one
Trading futures, bonds, and stocks
In strange houses, on the rocks
The old school has lost their way
They got nothin' else to say
They're all in for quite a shock
Say the new kids on the block
But don't deny yourself that pleasure
That's our true national treasure
Trolls go lurking on the wires
Taking kids and starting fires
Sing it kumbaya
Kumba fuckin ya
Sing it kumbaya
Kumba fuckin ya
I'm the god you trust
In this world you must
Fight for your survival
Keep no other idols
Keep you safe and warm
In the coming storm
I'm your lightning rod
Your high voltage god
I'm the god you need
In this world of greed
Go ahead and flaunt
I'm the god you want
I'm your god of rage
As I take the stage
I'm the god you've got
I'm the god you've bought
A sticky mess of shirts and dresses
Envelop me in bleak caresses
Straitjackets made of dark molasses
The Oxycontin for the masses
The lies can stick in any season
When you're impervious to reason
When logic hasn't made a dent yet
Faust may have had the best assessment
Sing it kumbaya
Kumba fuckin ya
Sing it kumbaya
Kumba fuckin ya
I'm the god you trust
In this world you must
Fight for your survival
Keep no other idols
Keep you safe and warm
In the coming storm
I'm your lightning rod
Your high voltage god
I'm the god you need
In this world of greed
Go ahead and flaunt
I'm the god you want
I'm your god of rage
As I take the stage
I'm the god you've got
I'm the god you've bought
Tick tick tock, you wake you dream
Fish circling the bowl
They're about to make parole
'Cause they know what you're about
Who you're with and what without
Pulling coins out of thin air
Mad circus at their state fair
Some will take shots at your pride
Some take you for a ride
And in ecstasy you'll writhe
As they eat you up alive
All the fathers, all the sons
Downing spirits, three for one
Trading futures, bonds, and stocks
In strange houses, on the rocks
The old school has lost their way
They got nothin' else to say
They're all in for quite a shock
Say the new kids on the block
But don't deny yourself that pleasure
That's our true national treasure
Trolls go lurking on the wires
Taking kids and starting fires
Sing it kumbaya
Kumba fuckin ya
Sing it kumbaya
Kumba fuckin ya
I'm the god you trust
In this world you must
Fight for your survival
Keep no other idols
Keep you safe and warm
In the coming storm
I'm your lightning rod
Your high voltage god
I'm the god you need
In this world of greed
Go ahead and flaunt
I'm the god you want
I'm your god of rage
As I take the stage
I'm the god you've got
I'm the god you've bought
A sticky mess of shirts and dresses
Envelop me in bleak caresses
Straitjackets made of dark molasses
The Oxycontin for the masses
The lies can stick in any season
When you're impervious to reason
When logic hasn't made a dent yet
Faust may have had the best assessment
Sing it kumbaya
Kumba fuckin ya
Sing it kumbaya
Kumba fuckin ya
I'm the god you trust
In this world you must
Fight for your survival
Keep no other idols
Keep you safe and warm
In the coming storm
I'm your lightning rod
Your high voltage god
I'm the god you need
In this world of greed
Go ahead and flaunt
I'm the god you want
I'm your god of rage
As I take the stage
I'm the god you've got
I'm the god you've bought
Credits
Writer(s): Pan!c Office
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