Lyrics:
scheme
American American American dream
Whoa oh oh oh oh
Regime
Regime
Regime
Grow up
Go to college
Settle down
Pay your mortgage
Get a job
With benefits
the scriptures gave me mo’ knowledge than college
Boy I went to college
They told me, that I was Afro-American
But their history was rewritten by Edomites
With
a old time college degree
And when I walked by I heard 'em
Saying that he was something to see
Well, now don't you know that I'm the American Son?
Living
College, community freak
She go, she's a part time hoe
Sac City, American ripper
Bay fig in the 916
Out in San Mateo, CSN
Yeah, her parents got chips,
you
She's a bad dame, she doin' her thang
That girl right there got knowledge
Her mom and dad was happy as hell
When they sent that girl to college
out
Back-to-back, backing them Beemers out
Seems as our plans to get a grant
To go off to college, didn't pan or even out
We need it now, we need
out
Back-to-back, backing them Beemers out
Seems as our plans to get a grant
To go off to college, didn't pan or even out
We need it now, we need
Amedeo Modigliani
1884-1920 italian painter and sculptor
(2) Jolson doin' "Swannee": Al
Jolson, 1885-1950 American singer
Comedian, actor,
beyond your means
It's the american dream
Cut corners, 'cause the ends justifies the means
It's the american dream
Work, pay debt, live beyond your means
I'll be
In a penitentiary
So I'ma get on that college track
And go to a Ivy League
I know that sounds impossible
But I am possibilities
I'ma jump through
perfect all-American girl
Sixteen short years later
She was falling for the senior football star
Before you knew it he was dropping passes
Skipping
be your American Girl
I wanna see, see this whole wide world
Let me be your American Girl
A-M-E-R-I-C-A place that will always be
I wanna be your
front and back
The American dream
More like a panic attack
Drowning in the sins
of our parent's broken dreams
Crucifying our purpose
To fill somebody
slaying in Prada shades
I’m falling in love with an American Beauty
Red rose cheekbones are doing it to me
Filter set, college debt, ripped jeans kind
Speak loud and clear
American Horror Story
Talk to me now, speak loud and clear
Talk to me now, speak loud and clear
Talk to me now, speak loud
perfect all-American girl
Sixteen short years later
She was falling for the senior football star
Before you knew it he was dropping passes
Skipping
and full of snacks. The all-american man, with a cool one in his hand. The Armchair Quarterback he's kind of fun and kind of fat. The all-american man, with
bought it
First they locked us up in chains
Then they claimed the masses brains
Told us
Go to college
Follow a religion
Down these narcotics
Don't get
be your American Girl
I wanna see, see this whole wide world
Let me be your American Girl
A-M-E-R-I-C-A place that we'll always belong
A-M-E-R-I-C-A
She's my sweet Georgia peach
Sorta feisty kinda shy
No, she's not some Euro trip
She's my American Pie
She's homegrown, good ol' girl
Loves
and the factory is dead
And these streets I used to walk on
Now they're just my bed
And I'm going down, down down
I'm going down
Did a couple of years at college
here?
American Horror Story
Horror, Horror Story
Talk to me now, speak loud and clear
Where would I fly if I was not here?
American Horror Story
The American Dream
We're all around the world living The American Dream
Most of my friends got college loans
Sending them my love from the road
Got
Nobody shoots at me, I'm 23, got a college education
I make just enough to pay my bills and take a small vacation
I've got a magic piece of plastic
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