Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song American Dirt, artist - Dj PreachAlbum song American Dirt, in the genre Хаус
Date of issue: 29.06.2009
Record label: Be Yourself Catalogue
Song language: English
American Dirt |
Honey, I swear it’s not my fault |
They shut us down, the big door was locked |
The bigger the dream, the bigger the trap |
The bigger the black in disappointment |
I crossed my fingers till they were broke |
I threw a brick, the arc it formed so slow |
And on TV, outside the mall, in my defence |
I’ve been spitting out American dirt |
All that money can buy, all that money can buy |
Spitting out American dirt |
All that money can buy, all that money can buy |
I wish I’d done something with my life |
Something safe, it’s so useless |
I move through days like I were a knife |
My eyes were blue now they’re bruises |
A silver cross on tan wet skin |
I’m thirsty thinking I should climb in |
Heather, please, heaven knows I’m by a thread |
I’ve been spitting out American dirt |
All that money can buy, all that money can buy |
Spitting out American dirt |
All that money can buy, all that money can buy |
You’re on your side facing the wall |
Our room disappears between the street lights |
Come the pride, come the fall |
We volunteered |
We’ve been spitting out American dirt |
All that money can buy, all that money can buy |
Spitting out American dirt |
All that money can buy, all that money can buy |
Spitting out American dirt |
All that money can buy, all that money can buy |
Spitting out American dirt |
All that money can buy, all that money can buy |
All that money can buy, all that money can buy |
All that money can buy, all that money can buy |
Spitting out American dirt |
Spitting out American dirt |
Spitting out American dirt |
Spitting out American dirt |
No more, no more, no more, mother |
No more, no more, no more, mother |