Lyrics:
Virus Nine Lost In America

with Triple A Our lives all flashed near Cheyenne On a Rock n' Roll Holiday! Lost In America White knuckle ride Chain smoking cigarettes Nowhere to hide! Lost in America

you to die, Money money money you need it to survive, Slave away the status quo trapped in a nine to five, Emergency, Emergency, 911 America - Land

then chose poems and novels The gospel was told, some souls it swallowed whole Mentally they fold, and they eventually sold their life and times, deadly like the virus

chose poems and novels The gospel was told, some souls it swallowed whole Mentally they fold, and they eventually sold their life and times, deadly like the virus

chose poems and novels The gospel was told, some souls it swallowed whole Mentally they fold, and they eventually sold their life and times, deadly like the virus