vienna d’amato hall – show me america lyrics
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you were the car
he was the road
i am made of the stuff that goes
fingerprints of the gods runs over me
so bye+bye jealousy
i know this light died years ago
and i can feel the screams waiting in my throat
window is the perfect stranger’s mouth
to blow my smoke
show me america
jesus christ won’t pick up the phone
and i didn’t get no beads to knead my thumbs
money is cheap in the underworld
in freedom, i am broke
yeah, in freedom, i am broke
show me america
a+m+e+r+i+c+a
you werе the car
he was the road
i am madе of the stuff that goes
fingerprints of the devil all over me
i don’t think i’ll come back from this
no, i don’t i’ll come back from this
show me america
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