American Confidence

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The guy had ice in his beer The first warning sign He was talking, buying the dip About his crystal wife He's "In the industry" He's "In the industry" He's on a Sunseeker You're on a 360 Sell his son for a number Pull morality under Figures he still wonders Which one's Pink? He's got that American confidence Yeah, yeah, yeah That American confidence Yeah, yeah, yeah Ordained snake oil suit Televangilist What with demons in a tube? Of course he flies private He's "In the industry" He's "In the industry" Yeah, he can cure your pain Cost ya 1350 He's got a kink but it's divine Speaks to God on a hotline TMZ for a post life So in sync A vicious kind of opulence He's got that American confidence Yeah, yeah, yeah That American confidence Yeah, yeah, yeah Shit rises to the top Caught up in the rhythm Now you can't stop Now you just can't stop Shit rises to the top Caught up in the rhythm Now you can't stop Now you just can't stop