Status Symbol Land

Lyrics

Mediocrity is the new state religion In Status Symbol Land there ain't no vision I don't care what you've got 'Cause it ain't what you thought Move to the suburbs to escape the mess you made But your American dream world is more nightmare every day Now you see what you've got No way out, 'cause now you're caught Gentrification and a global corporatism Community panic in a class-divided nation Mrs. America, how's your corporate son? Are you proud of what he's done? [Guitar solo] Status Symbol Land [x3]