Raised on baseball and apple pie
Then slowly my spirit began to die
Realizations filled my mind

Our diseased culture got left behind
Will the truth I ever find


CHORUS
Living in this society has left
If you want out there's a price to pay

Why is it so hard to change
Gotta $#&@ 'em over one more day


All this behavior welded in
This elaborate plot how can I win
On this culture I depend

It's too deep will I ever mend

Maybe I can heal if I started now

Before they finally make me forget how
Future generations will $#&@ me up again
At least we can try and change the one we're in