American Steel

As the years pass, we are ground down
Whether by gravity
Or the force of other personalities
You shall not be left unchanged

The young thinking they are fully formed
Will talk loudly and their passion will spark
Sympathy and they'll claim that they know
But honey, it just isn't so

Faithful numbers grow, a stone's throw from here to hell
From here to hell
And the whole thing is balanced precariously
Beset on all sides by stupidity

True believers are the greatest deceivers
Clinic stalker, suicide bomber
You're all the same damn thing, don't care which bible you beat
You lay your trespasses on some deity's feet

The world just spins around, a stone's throw from here to hell
From here to hell
And the whole thing is balanced precariously
Beset on all sides by stupidity

Hell
From here to hell
I've got a head full of reason and a passionate heart
But it seems there's no talking to anyone

If you're looking for the reason, then the reason, son
Is that there's so little reason in everyone
If you're looking for the reason, then the reason, son
Is that there's so little reason in everyone

If you're looking for the reason, then the reason, son
Is that there's so little reason in everyone