Lost In America 歌词

Well I made a small fortune sellin used cars And it's buried out back in a cookie jar I raise a toast to Senior Escobar For givin me a pot to piss in Well I ran a little scam until '92 Now I hang around here for somethin to do And I just keep talkin till I'm blue To any one who'll listen Yes, we're lost in America And this land we're so proud of We got the cars, the girls, the money, the drugs To get you out of your rut Yes, we're lost in America She got a brand new lease on an Escalade And a bumper sticker bout a whale to save And she's burnin up gas like they gave it away At least her kid's on the honor roll She got a handful of pills to improve her mood Liposuction, big, fake boobs She got a Mexican maid that brings the food To the birdcage made of gold I'm droppin out And I'm quittin this game Yes, I'm washin my feet, turn off my phone Changin my name, hittin the road Don't really know where I'm gonna go But I'm gettin the hell out of here