"AMERICAN NIGHTMARE" lyrics
Tell 'em get a gun if shook
I ain't sayin' which
But it's one for the books
Drugs on my tongue
And my lungs getting cooked
But the suns coming up and I love how it looks
Babygirl I'm writing you from nowhere
Empty homes and brittle bones
Zombies round got no hair
Every store a moneyfront
Schools but no one go there
Churches but they don't pray
I went and not a soul there
I bought a ticket from the greyhound station
Sent my mom a picture
Said she glad I made it
Told the man beside me I'ma first visitor
He robbed me for my wallet said 'I'm sorry but they did it first'
Tell 'em get a gun if shook
I ain't sayin' which
But it's one for the books
Drugs on my tongue
And my lungs getting cooked
But the suns coming up and I love how it looks
Tell 'em get a gun if shook
I ain't sayin' which
But it's one for the books
Drugs on my tongue
And my lungs getting cooked
But the suns coming up and I love how it looks
4th of July we be aiming at the sky
At a park around the way where I learned to ride my bike
Ain't it so American?
Know they falling somewhere and don't even care a bit
Embarrassing
But I'm getting used to the ghost land
2 left feet thru the streets but I don't dance
Cut like the programs
Light but you don't tan
Yeah they coming for you
(Better hope that it don't jam)
Tell 'em get a gun if shook
I ain't sayin' which
But it's one for the books
Drugs on my tongue
And my lungs getting cooked
But the suns coming up and I love how it looks
Tell 'em get a gun if shook
I ain't sayin' which
But it's one for the books
Drugs on my tongue
And my lungs getting cooked
But the suns coming up and I love how it looks
You don't like what you see
It's not quite as it seems
In a land where nobody fight fair
An American nightmare
You don't like what you see
It's not quite as it seems
In a land where nobody fight fair
An American nightmare
You don't like what you see
It's not quite as it seems
In a land where nobody fight fair
An American nightmare
I ain't sayin' which
But it's one for the books
Drugs on my tongue
And my lungs getting cooked
But the suns coming up and I love how it looks
Babygirl I'm writing you from nowhere
Empty homes and brittle bones
Zombies round got no hair
Every store a moneyfront
Schools but no one go there
Churches but they don't pray
I went and not a soul there
I bought a ticket from the greyhound station
Sent my mom a picture
Said she glad I made it
Told the man beside me I'ma first visitor
He robbed me for my wallet said 'I'm sorry but they did it first'
Tell 'em get a gun if shook
I ain't sayin' which
But it's one for the books
Drugs on my tongue
And my lungs getting cooked
But the suns coming up and I love how it looks
Tell 'em get a gun if shook
I ain't sayin' which
But it's one for the books
Drugs on my tongue
And my lungs getting cooked
But the suns coming up and I love how it looks
4th of July we be aiming at the sky
At a park around the way where I learned to ride my bike
Ain't it so American?
Know they falling somewhere and don't even care a bit
Embarrassing
But I'm getting used to the ghost land
2 left feet thru the streets but I don't dance
Cut like the programs
Light but you don't tan
Yeah they coming for you
(Better hope that it don't jam)
Tell 'em get a gun if shook
I ain't sayin' which
But it's one for the books
Drugs on my tongue
And my lungs getting cooked
But the suns coming up and I love how it looks
Tell 'em get a gun if shook
I ain't sayin' which
But it's one for the books
Drugs on my tongue
And my lungs getting cooked
But the suns coming up and I love how it looks
You don't like what you see
It's not quite as it seems
In a land where nobody fight fair
An American nightmare
You don't like what you see
It's not quite as it seems
In a land where nobody fight fair
An American nightmare
You don't like what you see
It's not quite as it seems
In a land where nobody fight fair
An American nightmare
