Letras:
American Music Club

a slap in the face That's gonna bring me back to life Back to another sky that's blue It's gonna turn me into another great American zombie So hungry

The thorn in my side is gone It was too sharp for the laws of the world Like my need for you, I know It doesn't register on the scale of the world When

How do you live traveling like this You laugh too much Like things used to be funny And now it's all a big state of bliss We had a little party Somewhere

Pale and skinny girl lives in the middle of a mountain Long golden hair, someone pull her out She walks across a parking lot With two quarters in her

When I spend too much time alone, I get afraid Afraid that you're gonna leave me breathing Afraid of what they'd throw in the way In the way of something

My revenge against the world Is to believe everything you say Balance as you are On a pile of empty bottles And even when the world has taken All your

So many things I'm going through So much that I wanna do It startin' to become so clear to me Tomorrow ain't really what it seems So many days I've thought

I don't need anybody's love, I couldn't afford it anyway With my penny's worth of hope, that's not funny but it's a joke And I got a good one for the

Now that we've perfected the art of love Now all the lights shine on me and misery My good friend misery You can be cured by a single touch You can get