Lyrics Bleed American

I'm not alone because the TV's on
I'm not crazy because I take the right pills every day and rest
Clean your conscience
Clear your thoughts with Speyside
With your grain
Clean your conscience
Clear your thoughts with Speyside

Salt, sweat, sugar on the asphalt
Our hearts littering the topsoil
Tune in, and we can get the last call
Our lives, Our coal
Salt, sweat, sugar on the asphalt
Our hearts littering the topsoil
Sign up, it's the picket line or the parade
Our lives...

I bled the greed from my arm
Won't they give it a rest now?