American Dream

Born with a rusty spoon in your mouth- Grew up went to school,
got high and dropped out- You're gonna get a job just like your dad's- when he dies will you rise to his place ?
Now who's bee had ? I'll tell ya who- You're livin' the American Dream- Rise up the ladder and go for the green
Ya got thirty kids and a wife to take care of you- When you die will they remember to bury you ?
Middle class morals awash in your brain
You ain't satisfied with your piece of the fame
The boys at the top they always stay the same
They'd love to help you but they don't know your name
Such a shame- Gotta feel it- live it -Don't die for it Your livin the American Dream
Climb up the ladder and go for the green- Ya got thirty kids and a wife to enslave ya
When you die will they remember your grave ?