Lyrics:

The worlds got some plans for me
Courthouse, jails and factories
Black and whites on the street
For me for me

I see my place in american waste
Faced with choices i can't take
American waste american waste
On my own i see my fate

On my own on the way out
Small enough its all spelled out
I know what i see what i want
The doors are closed in this maze

I see my place in american waste
Faced with choices i can't take
American waste american waste
On my own i see my fate

Boredom looks for its kicks
Going down on death
I see it coming
I can't do anything

Not for me not for me
I won't end up in the heap
I want out i'm free
Burning burning

I see my place in american waste
Faced with choices i can't take
American waste american waste
On my own i see my fate