Yes, I know my enemies! / They're the teachers who taught me to fight me! / Compromise! Conformity! Assimilation! Submission! Ignorance! Hypocrisy! Brutality! The elite! / All of which are American dreams!
You know the nearer your destination / The more you're slip slidin' away
Well, early in the mornin' / I'm a-givin' you a warnin': Don't you step on my blue suede shoes / Hey diddle diddle, I'm a-playin' my fiddle, / Ain't got nothin' to lose / Roll over Beethoven and tell Tchaikovsky the news
Well, I got a woman, way over town / That's good to me, oh yeah / Said I got a woman, way over town / Good to me, oh yeah / She gives me money when I'm in need / Yeah, she's a kind of friend indeed / I got a woman, way over town / That's good to me, oh yeah