Dance Hall Crashers - State Of Mind Lyrics
I can't believe the time--it's getting to be late, so crowded in thestate of my mind.I can't seem to think straight, it's hard to tell my fate anymoreSo would you be so kind to tell me which direction is the doorHow will I manage to survive while I'm fighting this fiendWelcome to the american machineBlame--blame it on the game, the move of the technocrat, watch himtip his hat, he's got no nameCorporation enterprise always tries to justify the endOnly for the short term, profits will be just around the bendHow will I manage to survive while I'm fighting this fiendWelcome to the american machineOh I see the river red, the government, the pentagon, choose to feedthe green beret insteadThe streets are filled with homeless, the ignorant have nowhere to goSo tell me where's the medicare, admist all the nuclear showHow will I manage to survive while I'm fighting this fiendWelcome to the american machine