Midnight In America Songtext

I sit on my roof and I smoke.
Stare across the street at the funeral home.
And drive out past the factories on the gravel roads where it gets so dark.
And I can see all the stars and I feel so small 'round midnight.
The paper says the whole world is on fire. But this street is quiet.
The paper says the whole world is on fire. But this street is quiet...
And the silence is the violence of sex and dying in the middle classes.
The silence is the violence of sex and dying in the lower classes.
The silence is the violence of sex and dying in the upper classes.
My love overflows. My skull overflows. But my heart never breaks.