So American

I had a dream that a child killed himself with his father's gun
So vivid it was, I struggled to forget it when I woke up
I couldn't believe it was just a dream
Felt more like something from the television screen
Oh baby, oh baby, oh baby please
Tell me why it's all so American

So American
So American
So American
So American
So American
So American
So American
So American

I melted down some coins for sale, cuz they were worth more
Liquified Lincoln and took him to the thrift store
Trade him in for some clothes that don't fit
Wear them out at my graveyard shift
Oh, why does all the food taste the same as my shit?
Oh God, why is it all so American?

So American
So American (oh, God)
So American
So American
So American
So American
So American
So American

So American
So American (oh, God)
So American
So American
So American
So American
So American
So American



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Writer(s): Alex Jobin
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