i ve got my heart set on the way this world it shines shimmers and pays if i m just a soul stuck in a cage i sure as hell like the estate this ain t no heart that you could redeem i m just a criminal fleeing the scene my heart is cold and locked in the sea i m hoping god can throw my the key and we line up we line up in america we line up line up in america to summon man made machines to silence the screams of the children in our dreams entire souls out on the line a cigarette is burning some time if i am lost and i am no guide like eddie said i m by you re side so we line up we line up in america we line up line up in america to summon man made machines to silence the screams of the children in our dreams and we watch as god fearing men open the gates just to close them in our face