their hearts of metal well they help us grow,
whisper to us troubled young americans,
time to set me up and turn me on
with your simple kind of subtle engineer,
ill name my children so theyre status quo,
someone else love my troubled young americans,
i sit so loudly just to make it show,
a willing addict for another kind of cure,
our anticipation helps to stem the flow,
now i sit beside the things that make me real,
cant be dismissive of that status quo,
we're just in love with paranoid america,
their insitigation helps the tension grow,
now lets make us some americans.