45 and straight Caucasian divorcee 60 minutes for a lunch break In the middle of the day Nobody ever sees me Or cares for what I say The back bone of America Is just a back bone bent and swayed The flickers of a day dream Dissect and burn away In a flash of A.M. radio And a glance the other way My family barely knows me Or cares for what I say Springsteen America Lives on another day When I make my millions I'll burn cities to a crisp Of what they used to be and In their place a clarion sings The cracking of a fist For those who doubted me it's Hellfire and hallelujah My genius is in tact There's no shame in retribution There's no hope in looking back To love I never witnessed To love I can't express Springsteen America lives on