Hey Mr. Music
With all your illusions
Your forgot conclusions
Your grand delusions
Hey Mr. Music
My name's not honey
And don't call me dear
My eyes are up here
I am not your American Dream, Your American Dream
I am not your American Dream, Your American Dream
Hey Mr. Music
The life of the party
Where everyone's pretty
And everyone's easy
I am not your American Dream, Your American Dream
I am not your American Dream, Your American Dreamgirl
Beautiful, Wasted
Surrounded by the world that made us
Plastic and wanted
Subscribing to your airbrushed magazines
Filled with America Dreamgirls
I won't be silenced by your
By your small-minded validation
Your silicone creation
Rock 'n' Roll masturbation
