Lyrics:
The cavalries charged
The Indians died
Oh, the country was young
With God on its side
The Spanish-American
War had its day
And the Civil War, too
Was
speaks of a life that passes like dew
It's forced me to see that
You've done better by me
Better by me than I've done by you
What's to be found, racing
down by the edge of the track
And like a son of a jackal, I'm a leader of the pack
But every Saturday night
I felt the fever grow
Do you know what
Idiot American, idiot American
The American life
The American life
The American life, fuck it
I walk a lonely road
The only one that I have ever
just realised that nothing
Is what it seems
What it seems (C'mon)
[Chorus]
[Outro: Missy Elliott]
This is the American Life, FUCK IT
Goddamn this cast iron lounger, my butt will bruise
I'd rather be a man on a mission
Oh-oh-oh my God, what's happenin' to me?
Walkin' down Montana,
of youth my mother took sick
And I was brought up by my brother
The iron ore poured as the years passed the door
The drag lines an' the shovels they was
with me?
All my life I was blind, I was blind, now I see
Lovely girl, won't you stay?
Oh, oh, oh
Oh my my, oh hey hey
Here she comes by saving
of youth my mother took sick
And I was brought up by my brother
The iron ore poured as the years passed the door
The drag lines an' the shovels they was
oh
(All my ladies say)
Eh a, eh a, oh
(All my brothas say)
Eh a, eh a, oh
(All the world say)
Eh a, eh a, oh
Come on
I love all American
This is a public service announcement
Brought to you by the good people over at Dreamville Records
"And so my fellow Americans
Ask not what your
our country
Mixed with some big city blues.
We are young country.
We are the pride.
The sons and the daughters
Of American life.
Oh, Hank would be
the capital in the end
Yeah, oh
Don't show me red, you'll be wishing that you were dead
Yeah
I carry on, all I wanna do is upper echelon
Oh
Take what you see,
my life without your love
Tell me, who am I without you, by my side
Oh tell me, what is my life without your love
Tell me, who am I without you, by
face
This is what I do,
Say get up girl, oh get up girl, oh get back in the race
Oh that's life
I'm gonna deny it
I really thought of quitting
would wear suits
We're a garage band (oh, oh, oh)
We come from garageland (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
I don't want to hear about what the rich are doing
I
sad about
Oh oh, You can't get enough
American girl
Do you want those hamburger?
American girl
To drink it all up!
American girl
Your whole life is
oh I make you mellow
Wrecking the sheets real fine
Heaven knows what you sent me Lord
But God this is a mellow time
Going down to the stores in town
What compares to what God had said
And will stand by the word that He says about me
That He have plans, plans to prosper me
And His word is a light
your demons, and darlin', they all look like me
'Cause we had a beautiful, magic love there
What a sad, beautiful, tragic love affair
Oh oh, oh
From a killer
Turned a thrill
Into a tragedy
Yeah, a door left open
A woman walking by
A drop in the water
A look in the eye
A phone
All my life I was blind, I was blind, now I see
Lovely girl, won't you stay?
Oh, oh, oh
Oh my my, oh hey hey
Here she comes by saving grace
Murder, cash, cars, hoes
Fast life as usual is all that we know
He has risen, started from a GO prism
(hooptys)
It was hard for me to see my vision
your demons
And darlin' they all look like me
'Cause we had a beautiful magic love there
What a sad beautiful tragic love affair
(Oh-uh)
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