American Expressways from Aerodrome Motel by Nick Frater

American expressways, falling into lines
At sunset, tailing back to Ocean Drive

American expressways, calling me
“Go west my son, set sail upon the 405”

American expressways
A highway to repress old Father Time
American expressways
American expressways

American expressways falling all this
Nation building, California came undone.

American Expressways, underneath the
Westway dreaming, get me to the church on time

American expressways
Electioneering press-hounds down the line
American expressways
American expressways

Say they don’t wanna fight no one no more
Tired of the sickle tooth & claw
A way back home to see
For a way back home to drive thru

American expressways
A highway to repress old Father Time
American expressways
American expressways down the line
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American expressways falling
Im just calling home

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