Lyrics Bang - Sir Sly

I'd love to never think again
'Bout money, 'bout purpose, 'bout my friends
I'm not finding any joy in comparison
Everywhere I look, another dead end

Only fools chase gold, only good boys
That's a rat race like they give us no choice
We could die young, what we waiting for?
Knockin' outside when we could bang down the door

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, when we could bang down the door
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, when we could bang down the door

Everything's on fire, only bad luck
Always stand in line and we suck up
God must have died a long time ago
Still knockin' outside when we could bang down the door

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, when we could bang down the door
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, when we could bang down the door

Could you tell me anything that's more American
Than telling everybody that they should stay out of politics?
Only pointing out the fire and the smoke
Piss off, kick rocks, go choke

Only fools chase gold, such a good boy
That's a rat race like they give us no choice
We could die young, what we waiting for?
Knockin' outside when we could bang down the door

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, when we could bang down the door
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, when we could bang down the door
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, when we could bang down the door
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, when we could bang down the door

It's getting harder everyday to keep alive a lil' when everything's on fire and we hurling towards oblivion