Dreaming of America

Ball Park Music

Rapid eyes are moving through a cinema of wonder
A cactus aspiration climbs out from the trash it's under
All the lanes are occupied by deep-fried superstition
The stone fruit rots before my eyes, fulfilling all my visions

With all eyes on you
Will you make it out alive?

I've been dreaming of America
I've been dreaming of America

Pedestrians will overpay the demons cooking breakfast
And scan ink insincerities detained within the senseless

But with all eyes on you
Will you make it out alive?

I've been dreaming of America
I've been dreaming of America

Blondie riding shotgun
I will wait while you decide
You pimp me on the avenue
I wait while you decide

With all eyes on you
Will you make it out alive?

I've been dreaming of America
I've been dreaming of America