Lyrics:
An American Hymn

I have seen a summer day that slowly opens like a rose along a quiet road that wanders by And I have smiled and wonder'd Where it goes I have stumbled

?s an empty pot to piss in at the end of the road "go" i got to many problems and not enough solutions a brain that make you people think I?m lost and gone delusional and america

Healer," But has, in the past, Dealt sternly with everything from hemorrhoids to hurricanes Involved with funding for an 'undeclared war' in Central America

s an empty pot to piss in at the end of the road "go" i got to many problems and not enough solutions a brain that make you people think I?m lost and gone delusional and america