Smile America

Again, again, I say my friend
When is this all going to end?
My friend, my friend who's lost again
The end that I would recommend
Well I see no light after the setting sun,
Only sky tells me that the past is gone
Oh no, goodbye, hello said I when I chose my next generation
Now crawling back my drunken mule
I'll ride that train on a pedestal
Until all my shredded finger tips
Lose grip on the bottom lip, says it
Tell me who's behind the mess because
awakeness holds me like a marionette
and I'm dancing for only you I bet
It's you behind the mess and you wont confess
Well I'm listening now so make me proud
but the horse is quiet when I'm a crawling sound
on the ground looking up trying not to drown
Out of human bone I see you've made yourself a crown
I'm an obnoxious solitary vent
serenade by another world
when I marinate myself again
and send to them a fake transcend
Psychotherapy for the misconceived
for the disbelief of normalcy
Tell me, tell me, tell me where's the start begin
'Cause the end told me that I don't deserve to breathe
lender, pretender, full speed blender,
return to sender, fender bender,
tender, mender, don't surrender,
infant dementor,
always remember
I'm a disgrace of a fathers son
and I see myself in everyone
Swallowed several self indulgent signs of my future torch lit path of dying
You can follow me but I wont lead
'Cause love and hate is all we need
The wind the kite the lullaby
The voice the song the wishful american dream