Satellites and pair of mirrors and   And a man without a home   With a horse and a rider   And a clever cunning killer      Silent in error and   Vocal in spotlights   Lying always, sucking on a bottle of   That sweet indulgent fluid      Oh greed, oh yes   Oh greed, oh yes      Oh greed, oh yes   Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!      Your friendship is a fog   That disappears when the wind redirects you   Yes you      Father's expectations   Soul soaked in spit and urine   And you gotta make it where?   To a sanctuary that's a fragile American hell      An empty dream   A selfish horrific vision   Passed on like the deadliest of viruses   Crushing you and your naive profession      Have no illusions boy   Vomit all ideals and serve   Sleep and wake and serve   And don't just think just wake and serve      Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!      Yeah, your friendship is a fog   That disappears when the wind redirects you      Interested in you   Interested in you   Interested in you   ...