High stung tension an American Night    Can't find a friend and it don't seem right    Want to rip through every face I see    Cause I'm standing here and they don't see me    Just walking down the street, couldn't hear a sound    Just the pounding of my hard boots on the ground    Hands in pockets and my coats done up tight    I'm the one you never see in the American Night       Anything you want it's all right here    A fist and a boot and plenty of beer    The American Night       Walk into the bar for another warm beer    Faces talking at me but I don't hear    Had to leave the place before I got served    Before I gave those bastards what they deserved    There's trouble in the air and I'm not far behind    If it's trouble they want then it's trouble they'll find    Hanging out the window and looking for a fight    Won't be a victim of the American Night      Anything you want it's all right here    A fist and a boot and plenty of beer    The American Night