Paroles: The Suicide File. Another Night In America.

It's the same all over, everywhere that you go
People doing the same things, cause its all they know
Boredoms a virus, it breeds and it spreads
To millions of people, who are already dead

Another night in America (x4)

They hate their jobs, and they hate their lives
They yell at their kids, and they beat up their wifes
They can watch tv, and they drink their beer
And days turn to weeks, and weeks turn to years

Another night in America (x4)


Another night in America, as our dreams they die and our lives are used up (x2)

(Another night)
Another night in America (x4)