Spiraling around, down and out
Faster and faster, and faster and faster
While we scream and shout
Another beautiful year, blessed we the free
In the promised land, where the blind can see
Shoot for the stars, shoot for the moon
Shoot at Jimmy in the science room
Give me your prayers, I'll give you my thoughts
You can give them to Jimmy, it'll help him a lot
Take the second, your money, your Miller
You are the cancer, you are the killer
Take the second, your money, your Miller
You are the cancer, you are the killer
We have become what we despise
Afraid of each other, conspiracies and lies
It's the land of the free, and the home of the brave
Where it's violence, it's money, it's blood that we crave
You wanna cry for the kids that are gone
But with a whimper of grief you still shuffle along
Because we're number one, we're the beacon of hope
Keep spiraling down like some sick kind of joke
Shoot for the stars, shoot for the moon
Shoot at Jimmy in the science room
Give me your prayers, I'll give you my thoughts
You can give them to Jimmy, it'll help him a lot
Take the second, your money, your Miller
You are the cancer, you are the killer
Take the second, your money, your Miller
You are the cancer, you are the killer