[Verse 1] I met the candy queens I met the court, they’re so mean Sound the Dionysus bell Send them all back to hell
[Verse 2] American nightmare Guilty generation Fingers on the pulse of their parents’ alienation From the history, histories of Western civilization Ahhhhh
[Verse 3] The gift of affluent life Was wasted on the fickle wife Who slept in Californian hills And gave herself the sleeping pills And waits for the dollar bills The papers say we’re going to hell