He looks like a Saab in '45
Cliff says he's got a headache

 Looks like shit and it feels like America
 Looks like shit and it feels like America

 Take them (?) back inside
 (?) think of something else to take over
 But you just stand it up and warning

 Looks like shit and it feels like America
 Looks like shit and it feels like America

 Why fly when you can walk
 Why sing when you can talk
 Why hit the wall when you've just punched the clock
 Oh why sing when you can talk

 Jeremy's talking about the bombs
 He's thinks it probably a bad place to be
 It's gonna be worse than Manhattan

 Looks like shit and it feels like America
 Looks like shit and it feels like America

 Take the train on up to the zoo
 Don't look back on what you've been through
 Cause everyone's got a Monday

 Looks like shit and it feels like America
 Looks like shit and it feels like America

 It's nice to be liked
 But it's better by far to get paid
 I know that most of the friends that I have
 Don't really see it that way

 But if you could give em each one wish
 How much do you wanna bet
 They'd wish success for themselves and their friends
 And that would include lots of money
 That would surely include lots of money

 So if there are any of you little green elves
 Sitting out there today
 Step right up wish me old Irish luck
 But I also need shitloads of money

 And if there any of you dirty rich old men
 Sitting out there today
 Step right up I'm your lucky fuck
 But I'm gonna need shitloads of money
 I'm gonna need shitloads of money
 I'm got to have shitloads of money