I Love America

I like the smell of diesel drifting through the air
While I ride on down to the west coast,
With the wind blowing through my hair
I like dreaming of us naked there

That's what I believe in when you feed me DMT
In the comfort of your bathtub with a tube of gasoline
I'm setting fire to every MVD

I like your ripped blue jeans,
Your discount smile, your fever dreams
You wrap around my thigh
And yes, I love America
You know I love America
Oh God I love America,
Yes I do

And I like your potholes, pigeon punks, and parking lots
Your walking crazy psychos at the downtown city bus stops
I like your hipsters, calling all the shots

And I like your songwriters fighting for the cause
As you stumble down arroyos with your sawtooth string guitars
Under tunnels, screaming all night long

I like your New York blues,
Your California attitudes,
Your Dallas, Texas pride
And yes, I love America
You know I love America
Oh God I love America,
Yes I do

And I like your fireworks, your frightened falling stars
That drop down from the heavens onto all who disregard
Your vision, and your national guard

And I like that bold bald eagle crying from above
And lovely Lady Liberty, she's calling out to God for love, and mercy,
Justice for us all

I like your liberty, hypocrisy, stupidity
And mostly just because
My God, I love America
Oh honey I love America
Oh yes I love America
My God, I love America
Oh yes I do