Nightmare - March

No Wall Street Journal

Is gonna tell you

The American Dream

Became a nightmare

For the ones

Who cannot believe

There’s no God above us

There’s no hell below

There’s no answer to get

There’s no reason to show

There’s no fire to feed

There’s no money to throw

There’s no reason to believe

In anything at all

No priest is gonna tell you

This catholic scene

Is nothing but a nightmare

For the ones who see

And I’m gonna be a nightmare

Your filthy nightmare

I’m gonna be a nightmare

For all of you

Who want me to

Shut up