Bleed American - Jimmy Eat World

Bleed American 
i'm not alone because the t.v.'s on 
i'm not crazy because i take the right pills every day and rest
clean your conscience 
clear your thoughts with speyside 
with your grain 


salt sweat sugar on the asphalt 
our hearts littering the topsoil 
tune in 
we can get the last call 
sign up 
it's the picket line or the parade 
our lives 
our coal 


i bled the greed from my arm 
won't they give it a rest now? 
now? 
now? 
now?