J Church - Open Road lyrics

This is no Vietnam A battleground mechanical of s**uality This is a haunted house Ghosts of our dead fathers walk the halls here eternally When all your bankrupt dreams die somewhere in space Tell me that you're satisfied You blink whenever you lie When all your middle cla** dreams blow up in your face Losing trying to be right That's the story of your life The story of your life This isn't Chinatown You can't pretend not to understand half of what you see This is a shopping mall You take your fetish and pa** it off as cheap commodity When all your bankrupt dreams die somewhere in space Tell me that you're satisfied You blink whenever you lie When all your middle cla** dreams blow up in your face Losing trying to be right That's the story of your life The story of your life My open road My open road Driving through L.A. with no special place to go My open road My open road Everyone wants to move They want to move out to the coast