Please just listen 'cause I don't ask for much I am my own man, I make my own luck I know I let you down It's hard to stay I'm I'm sorry for how I up and left this town I'm I'm sorry, father Please forgive me I can't remember Please forgive me, no one is calling

We're too young until we're too old We're all lost on the yellow brick road We climb the ladder but the ladder just grows We're born, we work, we die, it's spiritual Enough is never enough American American dream never wakes up Too much is never too much We won't

I feel like Superman I don't know I don't know I don't know can I go on I am on my own My own hero I need a miracle I will stay strong I'm I'm on my own No undertow Could bring me down

Beside my brothers and my sisters I will proudly take a stand When liberty's in jeopardy I will always do what's right I'm I'm out here on the front lines I'm I'm just trying to be a father Raise a daughter and a son Be a lover to their mother Everything to

London in the summer time Call me now use the satellite What could be wetter than An An English girl American American man Cuss me out and it'll feel all right It's all right now Down and out and it'll sound all right The California animal is a bear Angeleno but the

They're gonna be alright, they're gonna carry on Help from above will come back strong I got faith in us, I got faith in Him The clouds will part and the sun will shine again, amen It's whispered from a tractor on a flat Midwestern plain The fields are

I don't wanna believe I'm I'm empty And I don't want to admit I'm I'm wrong I don't wanna regret who I've become I'm I'm an American American I'm I'm a red blooded

And American American honey Blowin' in the wind Callin' out my name like a long lost friend Oh I miss those days as the years go by There's a wild, wild whisper Oh nothing's sweeter than summertime She grew up on a side of the road Where the church bells ring and

Go big or go home Go big or go I'm I'm thinking life's too short, it's passing by So if I'm I'm gonna go at all I'll sleep when I'm I'm dead, you can bury me Don't feel like going home But all my cash is gone Yeah, I got nothing to do tonight

I'm I'm a little bit off the chain, call me insane But the fact remains that I'm I'm a psycho Better get it through your brain When you say my name Never say it in vain, 'cause I'm I'm a psycho Yeah, homie I thought we, told we been fucking loco Cypress Hill, D12,