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American Way In this American Day Life’s lived too fast You never care You don't even ask But it's my life too and It's not just you It's always sitting here With nothing to do This commercialism bullshit And my shinny new shoes Donna Karen, Tommy and J Crew It's anorexic models with double d tits Lines of coke and Acid hits Turbo Charged cars Outside the strip bars How these possessions Define who we are Our American Way Lives lived too fast We don't really care We don't ever ask No use in denying The man on the screen He couldn't be lying No, Not on TV Yet People are crying In far away lands Children are dying With our indifferent demands Yeah, they're easily forgotten Because they're easily lost Just like Americans To never question the cost Pistol Whipped You don't know it when you hurt me I don't think you even care You're just my fucking morphine You numb the pain but it's still there Now I'm pulled in close to you I guess it's karma at tenfold I should learn to learn my lesson You glitter but you're not gold I try to run away from you but there's no use to run in the end my mind's a trigger and you're the fucking gun Can't hide from the confusion I don't know why I have to try There's no hope of perfect endings When you love to make me cry I can't stand to say I'm helpless 'Cause I know that that's not true i'm never quite so hopeless untill it comes to you I try to run away from you and there's no use to run in the end my mind's a trigger and you're the fucking gun There is no point in hiding It's only truth you know I know You're the same old wretched person So, why can't you let it show? My mind is like a trigger and you will be my gun there is no use in hiding but i can never seem to run |
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