Mark-   Don’t breathe too deep    Don’t think all day   Dive into work   Drive the other way   That drip of hurt   That pint of shame   Goes away    Just play the game      You're living in America   At the end of the millennium      You're living in America   Leave your conscience at the tone      And when you’re living in America   At the end of the Millennium   You're what you own      Roger-   The Filmmaker cannot see      Mark-   And the songwriter cannot hear      Roger-   Yet I see Mimi everywhere      Mark-    Angel’s voice is in my ear      Roger-   Just tighten those shoulders      Mark-   Just clench your jaw till you frown      Roger-   Just don't let go      Both-   Or you may drown      You're living in America    At the end of the Millennium   You're living in America   Where it's like the twilight zone      And when you’re living in America   At the end of the Millennium   You're what you own      So I own not a notion   I escape and ape content   I don’t own emotion- I rent      Mark-    What was it about that night?      Roger-   What was it about that night?      Both-   Connection- in an isolating age      Mark-    For one the shadows gave way   To light      Both-    For once I didn’t disengage      Mark-    Angel I hear you- I hear it    I I see it I see it    My film!      Roger-   Mimi I see you- I see it   I hear it I hear it   My song!      Mark (on phone) Roger-   Alexi- Mark One song glory   Call me a hypocrite Mimi   I need to finish my    Own film Your eyes   I QUIT!      Both-    Dying in America    At the end of the Millennium   We're dying in America   To come into our own      And when you’re dying in America   At the end of the Millennium   You're not alone      I'm not alone   I'm not alone