American Demo

You and I, we're the same as each other Can't stand to think we're the same as each other So come over to mine and we'll drink some beer Get on a bus and get the fuck out of here Follow a star to a new messiah Slit his throat for the good of the unbo

I saw my revolution sold to a priest I saw the men of reason bow down to the east And oh, it's better to know Oh, it's better to know. The truth can make you bitter Even while it sets you free The truth's a hauting daunting mistress She ain't been go