Satellites and pair of mirrors and
And a man without a home
With a horse and a rider
And a clever, cunning killer
Silent in error, vocal in spotlights
Lying always, suckin' on a bottle
Of that sweet, indulgent fluid
Oh greed, oh yes, oh greed, oh yes!

Oh greed, oh yes
Yeah!
Yeah!
Yeah!
Yeah!

Your friendship is a fog
That disappears when the wind redirects
You!
Yes you!

Father's expectations
Soul soaked in, spit and urine
And you gotta make it where?
To a sanctuary that's a fragile American hell
An empty dream
A selfish, horrific vision
Passed on like the deadliest of viruses
Crushing you and your naive profession

Have no illusions boy
Vomit all ideals and serve
Sleep and wake and serve
And don't just think just wake and serve

Yeah!
Yeah!
Yeah!
Yeah!

Hey, your friendship is a fog
That disappears when the wind redirects
You!

Interested in you
Interested in you
Interested in you
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