Juliette And The Licks American Boy Lyrics

Here we go I got something to tell ya,
The land of plenty is the land of privilege
For your blue-eyed culture-deprived American boy
You got your d___s in a twist and you're raising your fists
But your argument has been bought and paid for

American boy

So flex that corporate muscle with your media circle-jerks
While you sell out humanity
ADHD OCD social anxiety
It's money baby!

Hey!
You pushin' me
Hey!
I'm pushin' you
No rhyme or reason
Watch your televison

Frat boys and military toys
All I see is white noise
With your p____ collection and your simple minds,
I never knew t__s could sell so many cars
And you f___in' debutantes with your skin flicks,
What the f___ is the matter with you?
Gloss up your lips, Show us your t__s man
All for your fifteen minutes of nothin'
I just gotta laugh at you,
I just gotta laugh man
Man-made manufactured p____cats
Hey don't fear me
Don't fear me I'm the little woman