Juliette & The Licks - American Boy Volume 2 lyrics

rate me

The land of plenty is the land of privileged For your blue eyed culture deprived American boy You got your dicks in a twist And you're raising your fist But your argument has been bought and sold So flex that coporate muscle, with your media monopoly While you sell out humanity ADHD, OCD, social anxiety It's money baby You pushing me, I'm pushing you No rhyme or reason, watch your television You pushing me, I'm pushing you No rhyme or reason, watch your television Frat boys, military toys All I see is white noise Cook up my rights Call it a holy fight, eat us for dinner Haliburton Now we're hurtin', easy blood trade We all lie in the be we've made I'll talk till I got no words left I'll scream till my last dying breath Can I get a witness? You pushing me, I'm pushing you No rhyme or reason, watch your television You pushing me, I'm pushing you No rhyme or reason, watch your television I ain't no politician (Thanks to Julia for these lyrics)