Fast In My Car

Grow Up

Part II

Pierce The Veil - I'm Low On Gas And You Need A Jacket

Paramore

Paramore - Daydreaming

Playing God

Lyrics:


Stars and stripes they wave all high

Fast food grease and apple pie

Freedom rings or so they say

White picket fences fade away




TV screens and big fake smiles

Lost in malls for miles and miles

Chasing dreams in muscle cars

Never reaching distant stars




Welcome to the land of hype

Where the dollar signs are ripe

Promises just out of reach

Lessons only failure teach




Texas drawl and oil-stained boots on dirt

Sending boys to far away deserts overseas where the sun will hurt

Spinning tales of freedom wrapped in smoke

In a land of mirages and American hope




Cowboy hat high on a head of state

Swords and plowshares mix in a twisted fate

Promises of peace in a dusty town

While the chaos rises and the sun goes down




Stars and stripes waving in the breeze

Lost in the sand are the shattered pleas

A desert wind whispers through the night

Do they fight for glory or just a right?



Black gold dripping from the headlines loud

Specters of the past speak from the crowd

Liberty or loot— who pays the toll?

When every roadside bomb takes another soul



Through the desert

The shadows creep and slink

Reflections on actions

Don’t dare think

In a land so far

Under skies so wide

Pawns on a chessboard

Stuck in the tide




Stars and stripes waving in the breeze

Lost in the sand are the shattered pleas

A desert wind whispers through the night

Do they fight for glory or just a right?




Where The Lines Overlap

Fueled By Ramen