Lyrics:
through my soul and lets
Roll through the streets of reality
They tell me slow down I'm livin' life fast See they don't all wanna
Ride with me
I know it
little secret, All-American reject
She don't wanna talk unless she can hit the eject
I wanna talk unless I can hit the reset
I'm a demon, never was what
slow (down)
(Cause I’m Going to fast)
(You gave all the warnings)
If I fall, it’s all on me (yea)
(Yet you keep on picking me up every single time)
(Eh,
programming it now, something seems to be wrong, listen to this...Maybe if I do this...
(Telephone line going fast.)
HUNKIE
Captain! Captain! All
down
Slow down
Slow down
Slow down
Yeah just slow down
Imma keep it calm I ain’t tripping
He was throwing hella shade now he missing
Now she by my side
feel alive when you're by my side
Riding in your fast car
Windows down breathe in the moment
Riding in your fast car
My heart beating in slow motion
Being here in America doesn't make you an American
Being born here in America doesn't make you an American
Why if birth made you an American you
America didn’t reject our standards
I wish we had change but we took that dagger
I wish American can have accountability
For this damn history
a vapor
You reject the savior
So, you can live riotous
And catch the capers
Those who live fast
Their life be cut short
With no life support
They don't
Let me shout out my dons
You wanna live fast die young
You know I beg a man slow down
Wow they running wild in my home town
Make money them haffi
strings were played by a thumb with a steady beat
And the top strings were played
With the finger and got all the little off beats
Up in Syracuse there's
strings were played by a thumb with a steady beat
And the top strings were played
With the finger and got all the little off beats
Up in Syracuse there's
and everything
And you travel around, you know
Going to all the neat little shops
Ten marks, costs you ten marks
I'm so hungry!
This call is going to cost you
lane
You wanna slow down
But you get stuck
In the fast lane
Living in the fast lane
And then life's
Passing you by
And you can't get out
The fast line
remember if I cried
When I read about his widowed bride
Something touched me deep inside
The day the music died
So, bye-bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy
I got high with a Sufjan Stevens fan in Normal, Illinois
And this song goes out to all you beautiful
American girls and boys
Strange colored
coming fast now
Swear to god im never going back now
Give my love to Barbara for her grandchild (ooh oh)
I am not American
I am only hers
And oh, its all
moving fast in the slow lane
I've been taking it day by day
Life be moving fast in the slow lane
Keeping the important people by my side
Gonna live my life
yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah)
I drive really slow in the ultra fast lane
While people behind me are going insane
Im an asshole (hes an asshole, what
it slow
Hip Hop, a little Bluegrass, some trends were meant to last
Mississippi to the old St. Joe, one thing still carries soul
American Memories
now he's arrested by the forces of falsity
And all their evil lies have to turn to dust!
And all those freedom feelings need to bloom now fast
rose up for their dignity
Demanding and sacrificing by any means necessary
To bravely reject our static condition
To continue the pursuit with equal
The fan is slow but it fast
You really need to be calm
What goes up will come down
Is like the Nigeria Cash
Cause i have been feeling this so real
Is
other
Who can we point the fingers at for this slow crumble
The American Dream is a joke now
The terror and fear turn it into a nightmare
The end
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