American Music (lp Version) Lyrics - The Blasters

I see you down in the front line 

Such a sight for sore eyes 

You're a suicide makeover 

Plastic eyes 

Looking through a numb skull 

Sell effaced, what's his face 

You erased yourself 

So shut up, you don't let up 

You have a growth that must be treated 

Like a sudden severe pain in the neck 

You can smell it but you can't see it 

No explanation identified 

'Cause you don't know, you don't say 

And you got no reply 

Hey you, where did you come from? 

Got a head full of lead 

You're an inbred bastard son