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America My American Dream

waking up) to my American dream She's a long haired, blue eyed, country girl She's better than a fantasy Waking up (waking up) to my American dream

up) to my American dream She's a long haired, blue eyed, country girl She's better than a fantasy Waking up (waking up) to my American dream And

Quella sera in discoteca, sara stato un venerdi? un miliardo e due di teste , eravamo tutti li un casino troppo forte, gli altri " siediti con noi "!

out I'm here all alone And I'm thinking of you You're on my mind I try to talk to you But you never give me the time of day I dream of us And wake up

beware, beware out of their closets the skeletons are coming come down with me where the woods meet the water lets get away from your dirty little secrets

i head for distant lands leaving my expenses forsake this land of plastic i would try to be something but you wont stop talking drifting for the farthest

Got a brand new face So brittle it falls to pieces My bones are charred and soon I am ash And I'm clinging to All my self wickedness

boys in an accountants hand Examples must be made! Discipline must be maintained! See, we're all a little mad here what a joy it is to kill all my hunger

where you ready to die A million miles away, would you throw it all away? Simple dreams in the mainstream Is where the day takes you Simple dreams in