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Move! (Move, Sing, Play Along And Learn!) (Margie La Bella) · The All-American Rejects (The All-American Rejects) · All-American Rejects [Bonus CD Sampler] (The All-American Rejects) · The All-American Rejects (The All-American Rejects) · The All-American Rejects (The All-American Rejects) · The All-American Rejects (The All-American Rejects) · All-American Rejects [Bonus Track] (The All-American Rejects) · The All-American Rejects (The All-American Rejects) · More Sing-Along with Mitch/Still More! Sing-Along (Mitch Miller) · Move Along (The All-American Rejects) – and 90 other albums »


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I watched the sun fall down in the canyons
I nearly met my maker in LA
I thought I'd seen it all
Until she showed me the American way
Oh,
yourself behind the wheel
And see if you can get that feel, oh,
Move faster by night, yeah,
Move faster by night, uhmm,
The windows were all shattered
Islands in the sea of dreams
Always searching harmony
And peace

All we find
Reject our mind
Don't you wonder why

If the war by heavens gate
Islands in the sea of dreams
Always searching harmony
And peace

All we find
Reject our mind
Don't you wonder why

If the war by heavens gate
to die

But taking everything that he's livin' by
And reject him from society all God's children ain't free
No reject him from society all God's
American 
Buy, buy, buy... 
We'll stay up all night with the radio on 
Sleep all day, keep your clothes still on 
Whatever you do, be sure you by
baby, feel the wind in our hair
We were too young to know better and to cool to care
All I wanted was you by my side, baby, you're only along for
Nothing hurts, nothing moves, nothing stays (No one sleeps and no one dreams)
Nothing matters when the dead songs play (Reject the death)
When all
always understand
Though she speaks American English
Got the language of love
At her command 
Love travels transatlantic
I'm hot and bothered by her
the wake-up bomb
Oh, the wake-up bomb
Oh, the wake-up bomb
My head's on fire and high esteem
Get drunk and sing along to Queen
Practice my T-Rex moves
love travels transatlantic
I'm hot and bothered by her figure of speech
can't follow her semantics
but when her body moves it's clear to me 

chorus
nothin' to life;
Just wait for that lucky hunch.
There must be somethin' more to it 
Somewhere along the line, I blew it.

All of my life I've been
abide by limits I cannot defend It fits good and yet
The best we reject
You get what you get I guess don’t get upset

Where is that garden of Eden
Under
to pick her up, I was in shock
Cause she brought her friend along for a road block

[biz sings]
American woman! why you do it to meeeeee?
American woman!
to rekindle the patriot's dreams

Can you hear the words being whispered
All along the American stream
Tyrants freed the just are imprisoned
Try to rekindle
Don't want to be an American idiot
Don't want a nation controlled by the media
And can you hear the sound of hysteria? 
The subliminal mind-fuck
the propaganda
And sing along to the age of paranoia

Welcome to a new kind of tension
All across the alien nation
Where everything isn't meant to be okay
dream

Can you hear the words being whispered
All along the American stream
Tyrants freed, the just are imprisoned
To try to rekindle the patriot's dream
Now everybody do the propaganda. 
And sing along to the age of paranoia. 

Welcome to a new kind of tension. 
All across the alien nation. 
Where
Now everybody do the propaganda. 
And sing along to the age of paranoia. 

Welcome to a new kind of tension. 
All across the alien nation. 
Where
reign
When he could have seen democracy by travelin' on to Spain?
William Worthy isn't worthy to enter our door
Went down to Cuba, he's not American
reign
When he could have seen democracy by travelin' on to Spain?

William Worthy isn't worthy to enter our door
Went down to Cuba, he's not American
and duty supposin' I lose my fair haired beauty
Look at that big hand move along nearing high noon
He made a vow while in state's prison vowed it would be
national pride
Then you came along with your drug crazy songs
Goddamit you're all gonna die

How dare you sit there and drink all our beer
Oh it's made for
the grounds of (?) we've left behind
Turned back by the foot of the doorway
Never lost and found

We've been too long American dreaming
I think we've all