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