American Names

I can see it, the moon over the 133
Why do all the highways lead
To where you don’t want to be?
Come on, I can see it
Come on, we’ve been saying this for years
Our promise was a mire
Your freedom is a deer
You’re calling home but the radio
Is screaming out into your ear
And you can’t wait to get off
When the clock strikes 5am
If you’re always on your way out the door
You’ll never have a place to call home
And home is always too far
Drive on, give your kids American Names
Give them more than what was given to you
Some of you are in hell i know it
But most of you don’t show it
We all have pride and shame
And hey man, I wish we could drive 'em both away…
Driving away
Come on, I can see it
Come on, we’ve been saying this for years
Driving
Driving away