Ketron Island - America

America Pt. 3

With your soft spoken words
You tore me apart
You can barely put two words together in English
But you managed to hurt me
And tear my world apart

Looking back on those days in Saigon
What could you possibly miss?
This much I know
You're not someone's ho'
There's no one to blow

You know the trauma messed me up
Makes it tough to get it up
Can't even get a fucking job
Flipping burgers
You use it against me
To tear my world apart
Looking forward to our days in New York
What could you possibly miss?
This much I know
You're not someone's ho'
But we're low on dough

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Writer(s): Kristofer Kristensen
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