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American son
whole lotta red but you’re 
Blue in the face

Better watch what you say 
You’re burning away 
It’s clear as day

American son

Caught my heroin tongue
Needles ain’t enough 
Send your nurses my dear 

Blood stained sun with his 
Red plagued sight
Now I Can’t see anything that’s near

Tired of the dead 
Knocking on my door
Caskets greet me with cheer
But there’s no one home 
21 guns and they’re just for you 
When you’re gone they salute
Only alive to shoot

American son
whole lotta red but you’re 
Blue in the face

Better watch what you say 
You’re burning away 
It’s clear as day

American Son

Listen up quick
Won’t you fill my script
Seems your Doctor is Jesus, my dear

RX lab
got your body full of scabs
And your pockets they're empty all year

Climbing up the walls 
While your profits soar
There’s a man in the hall 
Coming towards my door
Got me begging and praying
For a cure
I just keep on getting sicker 
Coming back for more

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