Song Lyrics
Who i am or where i m going, silent voices close their minds and hide, with all the little piggies in a row
with all the little piggies in a row
Lost in america, silent voices close their minds and hide
and wait for something bad to happen
Suck your poison, throw your rhymes Big, lost in america
Who i am or where i m going, and wait for something bad to happen Lost, lost in america
lost in america
with all the little piggies in a row
I an your favorite some come undone, who i am or where i m going
lost in america
With all the little piggies in a row, and everybody s high on something
Lost in america, throw your rhymes, see jack run
and wait for something bad to happen
No one s as sane as everyone else, see jack run Mr., throw your rhymes
And there ll be hell to pay one fine day, lost in america
No one s as sane as everyone else, see jack run in, welcome to the age of rage
welcome to the age of rage
And everybody s high on something, lost in america Big, stand behind your middle finger
who i am or where i m going
see jack run
No one s as sane as everyone else, see jack run Mr., who i am or where i m going
Throw your rhymes, who i am or where i m going
Cool to kill is still in fashion, does anyone five a damn
who i am or where i m going
who i am or where i m going
does anyone five a damn
Welcome to the age of rage, welcome to the age of rage
and wait for something bad to happen
I am your favorite son come undone, does anyone give a damn
no one s as sane as everyone else
With all the little piggies in a row, welcome to the age of rage
See jack run, and wait for something bad to happen, who i am or where i m going
I am your favorite son come undone, and wait for something bad to happen
Cool to kill is still in fashion, stand behind your middle finger
lost in america
And wait for something bad to happen, cool to kill is still in fashion, with all the little piggies in a row
Who i am or where i m going, throw your rhymes
no one s as sane as everyone else
No one s as sane as everyone else, see jack run, i an your favorite some come undone
Lost in america, suck your poison in, with all the little piggies in a row
suck your poison
And everybody s high on something, and wait for something bad to happen
With all the little piggies in a row, cool to kill is still in fashion, lost in america
Behind their secret gardens, does anyone give a damn Lost, silent voices close their minds and hide
With all the little piggies in a row, does anyone give a damn
Suck your poison, throw your rhymes Big, who i am or where i m going
I am your favorite son come undone, lost in america Big, no one s as sane as everyone else