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Silent voices close their minds and hide
Behind their secret gardens
Welcome to the age of rage
And everybody's high on something Run, see Jack run
With all the little piggies in a row
They come, They go
Does anyone five a damn
Who I am or where I'm going
I an your favorite some come undone
Lost in America
Suck your poison, throw your rhymes
And wait for something bad to happen
Stand behind your middle finger
Cool to kill is still in fashion
Run, see Jack run
With all the little piggies in a row
They come, they go
Does anyone give a damn
Who I am or where I 'm going
I am your favorite son come undone
Lost in America
Here in the wasteland
No one's as sane as everyone else
And there'll be hell to pay one fine day
Silent voices close their minds and hide   Behind their secret gardens   Welcome to the age of rage   And everybody's high on something Run, see Jack run   With all the little piggies in a row   They come, They go   Does anyone five a damn   Who I am or where I'm going   I an your favorite some come undone   Lost in America   Suck your poison, throw your rhymes   And wait for something bad to happen   Stand behind your middle finger   Cool to kill is still in fashion   Run, see Jack run   With all the little piggies in a row   They come, they go   Does anyone give a damn   Who I am or where I 'm going   I am your favorite son come undone   Lost in America   Here in the wasteland   No one's as sane as everyone else   And there'll be hell to pay one fine day