Thankless, headless fathers
Sing the praises
Written underneath the flag
Of the power, of the greatness
Of the beauty of the exchange
Of the bleeding of the faithful
Of the feeding off the greed
Of the hard intoxication
Off the beauty of the exchange
Wake up and empty your soul
Take a breath and lose control
America the beautiful
Of the i sing
The body of a god
The american dream
Turn a trick and try to dream
What a ride, the cycle repeats
A razor blade to write about reality
False gods sold to sellout dropouts
Sucked from the wound
Spit onto the wall
Blind worship of a drivetime suicide
Full frontal hardcore america
Wake up and empty your soul
Take a breath and lose control
America the beautiful
Of the i sing
The body of a god
The american dream
Congratulations, the monster is real
Thrown towards the world
Crashing down around them world
Pull the pin when the handshake’s over
Thank the dead and then move on
Put the crash in the back of your mind
Full frontal hardcore america
Wake up and empty your soul
Take a breath and lose control
America the beautiful
Of the i sing
The body of a god
The american dream