Wasted in America

Once I woke up mild mannered and shy Passed in the pub and I didn't know why Made a sharp turn and I hooked a bee-line For the tender minute mender, bad news sender, liquid vendor After twice his normal dose He thought he's go make the most In mid-st

Mama's in the kitchen Papa's on the porch Junior's downstairs in the basement Passin' on freedom's torch They're busy fighting Fillin' all the jails But sure as the sun do shine in the mornin'-- There's drugs on sale They're getting wasted Wasted The

The girl next door knows the score She wants more than foreplay She don't follow fashion She won't do what you say Miss America I really want you to make you feel like you're a queen Miss America I really want to make you feel like you've been seen L