America's Suitehearts - Acoustic

You could have knocked me out with a feather
I know you've heard this all before but we're just hell's neighbors
Why, why, why won't the world revolve around me?
Build my dreams, trees grow all over the streets

But I don't know much about classic cars
But I've got a lot of friends stuck on classic coke
Down, set, one, hut, hut, hike
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Let's hear it for America's suitehearts
But I must confess
I'm in love with my own sins
Let's hear it for America's suitehearts
But I must confess
I'm in love with my own sins

You can bow and pretend
That you don't, don't know you're a legend
Time, time, time hasn't told anyone else yet
I just let my love loose again

I don't know much about classic cars
But I've got a lot of friends stuck on classic coke
Down, set, one, hut, hut, hike
Media blitz

Let's hear it for America's suitehearts
But I must confess
I'm in love with my own sins
Let's hear it for America's suitehearts
But I must confess
I'm in love with my own sins

You could have knocked me out with a feather
I know you've heard this all before

Let's hear it for America's suitehearts
But I must confess
I'm in love with my own sins
Let's hear it for America's suitehearts
But I must confess
I'm in love with my own sins
Let's hear it all Let's hear it
Let's hear it all let's
Suiteheart



Credits
Writer(s): Peter Wentz, Andrew Hurley, Patrick Stump, Joseph Trohman
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