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Honey, I swear it's not my fault They shut us down, the big door was locked. The bigger the dream The bigger the trap The bigger the black in disappointment I crossed my fingers 'til they were broke I threw a brick the arc formed so slow And on the TV Outside the mall In my defense I've been spittin' out American dirt All that money can buy All that money can buy Spittin' out American dirt All that money can buy All that money can buy I wish I'd done something with my life Something safe, it's so useless. I move through days like I were a knife My eyes were blue, now they're bruises A silver cross on tan wet skin I'm thirsty thinking I should climb in Heather please Heaven knows, I'm by a thread I've been spittin' out American dirt All that money can buy All that money can buy Spittin' out American dirt All that money can buy All that money can buy You're on your side facing the wall Our room disappears between the streetlights Come the pride Come the fall We volunteer We've been spittin' out American dirt All that money can buy All that money can buy Spittin' out American dirt All that money can buy All that money can buy Spittin' out American dirt All that money can buy All that money can buy Spittin' out American dirt Spittin' out American dirt No More No More No More No More Mother! |
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