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upon us

Well, that's fear mongerin'
Used by the news
To make us feel scared of somethin'
When we're 10 years removed

Then all the sudden their

Clay Pigeons

John Prine

Fair & Square

2005

kids
And sit down by her side
Ride 'til the sun comes up and down around
'Bout two or three times
Smokin' cigarettes in the last seat
Sing my song

skipped the other mathematics
Inside they genes they biologically the same atom
But american freedom rejects the same fashion
How ironic
Y'all been hooked

National Anthem

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Seminar

1989

dollar stealth bomber fails to fly successfully
And you say I should be proud of this song
Think about it AMERICA!

Verse One: Sir Mix-a-Lot

I'm

you even get to hear this song?
Do you think in time we’ll get along?
These are things I wonder now and then
Been afraid I lost my closest friend

First

You're Already Dead

Crass

Best Before 1984

1986

ATTENTION. Fuck American power. Fuck Russian power. Fuck British power.
Fuck all power.
ATTENTION. These ignorant shits arm themselves for

Folks, I'd like to sing a song about the American Dream.
About me. About you. The way our American h

Feeling we get in the cockles of our hearts,

swear I'm not fascinating
I may hate myself but got no regrets
I'll sing my songs with a cigarette
I'll make sure that the whole world hates me
And I'm so

by myself and now I mastered it (I'm good now)
Drum work mean all the guns got drums, that's just how bad it get
I shoot that nigga right in front

effect
So ill, missed calls from your ex
USDA Select
Just another All-American reject
I heard your flows and beats, they're defect
Rest in peace to my

though we're there
You a poker player
There's no comparison to terrorism in America by Americans
Utilitarian Eupereans
Apparently unapologetic to a variant

wanna go and get some cigarettes?
Some shawty wanna see me as the bigger threat
Liars conspire the flame
Though all my words in the grave
The light in my

sing
While I pray you never dream of all the pain that you have eaten
True love I believe in
The world is so deceiving
Cigarettes and suicide I swear I

with
Some you might not know some you might know them
Ha o sa relate, mate, still it’s no problem
See all along
The aim of the song was to write

Jesus, Etc.

Bill Fay

Life Is People

2012

Skyscrapers are scraping together
Your voice is smoking
Last cigarettes are all you can get
Turning your orbit around

Our love
Out of
Our love is all we

to rooftop
With those engines on the wind
Where we sang
The songs of our fathers
Sha la la, ooh la la la
And all the prayers of our mothers
Dutiful daughters

She was a stripper in Atlanta
Her favorite song was panda
Guess that mean she love Desiigner
Devil bitches all wear Prada
Know she get it fro her mama

all that I got to give
But she still wants more
Damn here take a rib
Cause I’ll never give up the life I live
I’ll keep writing songs and forever live

abducted by aliens?
Did he yearn to climb higher
Than us middling homo sapiens?
Gone before his time?
Trapped inside the grind of his American mind?
Whatever

As American culture is secularizing
We have an opportunity for this to
Become much easier for us
The church is being disestablished from
The rest

Sam's Song [The Happy Tune]

Friend

Your Hit Parade: The Early '50s

1991

wrong
If you learn to croon this happy tune
They call it Sam's song

"And now another treatment of this
Classic American Theme
Brought to you by

Play my game like the worst villain
The worst villain
So, you're sick of hearing my voice?
Singing cliches in my songs
Trash talkin' bout all them

Suddenly this song is all about you
Suddenly this song is all about you
Suddenly my songs are all about you
Suddenly I write just all about you

all
Got an arsenal of wizardry
Cuz I'm the bomb.com
Got all your favorite heroes singing melancholic songs
Metal fingers really taught me
As music