Everybody knows
In future you can travel both space and time
History’s mysteries will be revealed
So let your mind unwind
Take a look at your watch
And see how far we’ve come
Since the first sundial
And lets talk about the future
Of me and you for a while
Oh Mom,
I wanna leave home when I’m seventeen
Try to write my copy
Of the American Dream
Try to get my picture
In the history books
Run as far as I can
Cover many miles
Off into the future
Of me and you for a while
Everybody’s dying for a little rest
Sleepwalking with every waking breath
So now we spend our days somewhere
That we don’t want to be
Sick to our stomach
Of the American Dream
When our tongue tastes
History’s blood and bile
Lets talk about the future
Of me and you for a while