There 's a spider crawling on the bathroom mirror
Right on top of my right eye
And I can't stop staring back, 
how did I get this way, 
take a big look at a living lie
Rags to rags and rust to rust
How do you stand when you've been crushed
So rags to riches was a bust
Sometimes I dream about it
What it's like back home the railroad tracks and the pussywillow
But I had to leave it now I go back whenever my tired head hits the pillow
Rags to rags and rust to rust
How do you stand when you've been crushed
So rags to riches was a bust
Busted once again
Well I'll show them one day that I can buy and sell the world
And one day I'll come trough my American dream
But it won't mean a fucking thing