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Wystone Clinics, 1974
Father?s talking shit
Mother fucker slammed the door
Hit the streets running

Cannot take it anymore
In the reins of a train, I cuddle on the floor
In the apartment next door and sleeping here for free
Little kid sitting in the shooting gallery

Set your self up
But in the system it?s a raid
Oh this is what you want
Not the way, what they fucking say

Hanging out with Sid and a kid in the U.S.A.
Sidney Sidney in the U.S.A.

Lower east side, 1976
Who?s got the dope
And who?s gonna doing trips?
Should I call a loser all for a fix

Rippin' off some lady
Just to avoid from gettin' sick
Well, I life moves slow
When you got nowhere to go

What the fuck happen to your son all alone
Is he coming over? Is he coming home?
Oh, mommas disappointed
Waiting? by the phone

Hanging out with Sid and a kid in the U.S.A.
Sidney Sidney in the U.S.A.

Same fucking shit, 1998
And mother fuckers that he hates
Hates the fucking people
But they cannot see straight
Who got the crack, gonna seal his fate

In the apartment next door and sleeping here for free
Little kid sitting in the shooting gallery set your self up
But in the system it?s a raid oh, this is what you want
I don't care, what they fucking say

Hanging out with Sid and a kid in the U.S.A.
Sidney Sidney in the U.S.A
Wystone Clinics, 1974   Father?s talking shit   Mother fucker slammed the door   Hit the streets running      Cannot take it anymore   In the reins of a train, I cuddle on the floor   In the apartment next door and sleeping here for free   Little kid sitting in the shooting gallery      Set your self up   But in the system it?s a raid   Oh this is what you want   Not the way, what they fucking say      Hanging out with Sid and a kid in the U.S.A.   Sidney Sidney in the U.S.A.      Lower east side, 1976   Who?s got the dope   And who?s gonna doing trips?   Should I call a loser all for a fix      Rippin' off some lady   Just to avoid from gettin' sick   Well, I life moves slow   When you got nowhere to go      What the fuck happen to your son all alone   Is he coming over? Is he coming home?   Oh, mommas disappointed   Waiting? by the phone      Hanging out with Sid and a kid in the U.S.A.   Sidney Sidney in the U.S.A.      Same fucking shit, 1998   And mother fuckers that he hates   Hates the fucking people   But they cannot see straight   Who got the crack, gonna seal his fate      In the apartment next door and sleeping here for free   Little kid sitting in the shooting gallery set your self up   But in the system it?s a raid oh, this is what you want   I don't care, what they fucking say      Hanging out with Sid and a kid in the U.S.A.   Sidney Sidney in the U.S.A