Damn is this it?
Are we living just to exist?
You break your back
working day after day,
cause the mail just came
and there's bills to pay.
Try to live within your means
but damn, don't you deserve nice things?
isn't that the American dream?
You want the house and the cars,
with a family, and the pickett fence
around the yard.
So you spend all your life
searching for that "one" to love
then you think you've found it
and now your addicted
cause that shit is like a drug.
But when you come down off your high
you suddenaly realize,
they didn't feel the same
all that shit that they said
was just part of their game.
They went and flushed
all your dreams down the drain,
now your heart is broke
and you feel all alone.
You can't confide in your "friends"
cause they feed off your pain
So you sit and you wait
but you never got no rainbow
at the end of your rain.