American dreams are made of gasoline, synthetic man-made by korean teens.

American dreams are made of gasoline, hereditary passed down selfish genes.

I’ve detached myself from material things,

removed myself from apathetic scenes,

my weed bag stuffed until it bust the seams.

Take these dreams, keep these dreams.

I locked myself in medicine cabinets placed my faith in aspirin tablets,

HGTV, low carb cuisine my opinions drowned in cold ravines.

Take these dreams, keep these dreams.

Raised by Jenna Jamesons and Lisa Anns,

my 1st memory of love came from my own hands

I’m from a place where they say jobs are important

But everyone hates their jobs

Is there something I’m missing?

American dreams are made of gasoline synthetic man-made by korean teens

American dreams are made of gasoline, hereditary passed down selfish genes