And the golden bridge is gone
With the golden light turned off
All the cars that drive
Left alone
And the people in them
Never shown
The green light shines
So bright
And the future's lights
Never slight
With the promise of our land
We try to keep it in our hands
At the cross-section of our escaped minds
Some lame rhymes
Grow darker and find we're all lame rhymes
I hate rhymes
Write the same weak shit over your blurred lines
Oh f*ck rhymes
Give it a ribbon and it's all fine
No it's fine, no it's fine, no it's fine, no it's fine
(No it's fine)
And the golden bridge is gone
With the golden light turned off
All the cars that drive
Left alone
And the people in them
Never shown
At the cross-section of our escaped minds
Some lame rhymes
Grow darker and find we're all lame rhymes
I hate rhymes
Write the same weak shit over your blurred lines
Oh f*ck rhymes
Give it a ribbon and it's all fine
No it's fine, no it's fine, no it's fine, no it's fine
(No it's fine)