North American For Life

Ain't got a job but the future's bright
Flipped off the world, well they say it's all right
You never get what you wanna
You never get what you wanna

And modern love you just can't stand
That candy coating is just a scam
You never get what you wanna
You never get what you wanna

Oh ya, all right
North American for life
Oh ya, all right

Ya mother fucker we're number one
All out of beer so go get your gun
And we'll take what we wanna
Ya we'll take what we wanna

The price of freedom is getting steep
For every one, we spend three
Just to take what we wanna
Just to take what we wanna

George is teaching the kids to fight
Look at the world and you tell me it's all right

My baby's New Amsterdam
If she can't do it no one can
Now I get what I wanna
Ya I get what I wanna

Oh ya, all right
North American for life
Oh ya, all right
North American for life
Oh ya, all right
North American for life
Oh ya, all right



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Good, Rich Priske, Patrick Steward, Christian Thornvaldson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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