American Pathetic by Evan Schafer Lyrics

You lost your mind
You lost your head
It used to fall off but that was
Back when you were dead

I tricked you, boy
I fooled you, man
Wake up in a fog of weed
That rants like a flash in the pan

You’ve grown up since we last met
You stopped praying to that cross on the wall
But you’re a burden to the masses, my friend
A regular American pathetic to boot

Just a little cream and lime
A spectator’s virtue, splitting dimes
I listen on headphones, I can’t deny
It was your voice saying all the precious lies

Just a little spunk from your junk
Just a little cash from the bash
Just a little blow before we go
Just a little ass to pass the class