This is a song about "Being a man"

Boy, you can’t tell me a damn thang

Once i saw a blind man

A childhood being suppressed,

Carol city or was it the west

It's like being in a breadbox, but only being a crumb

America will find a way to eliminate the problem

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Or was i just a desolate being

Or do you understand the stressing, the aggression

The latter being a constant misconception,

Money long from here to japan

I dont give a shit man

And still being a rebel

Real slow yea i'll make you feel special

Being swallowed in a vac whole

Let's put it on cruise control