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Rose Hill Drive
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Americana
We were never ever taught to read the fine print So here we are in ray-bans and illness We feed each other wild salmon in the park It tastes so real, I don't care if it's plastic
Americana, now it pays to be a cheapskate Selling greatness by the bottle though it's water-weight Sugar-less candy hearts got a mouthful Just a weekend with the swimmers in the gene pool
In utopia we watched it on the big screen Pop corn and tears gave me feelings Then we talked on the phone like dick tracy Face to face, so crazy Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
Like a fat piranha, that's americana
Club owners give us rides in their fast cars And they talk more shit than the movie stars They throw out the peas, just the carrots Then repeating like coke-smoking parrots
Americana in the spotlight All the magic happens overnight Smoking hookah, sipping wine with the pinky out Don't you see most agree that it's high-brow
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