paroles de chanson Secrets - Dessy

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(Come on) All you killers on your killing sprees
(Come on) A massacre's the new American dream
(Come on) And all the kids on the murder scene
A massacre, the new American dream

Fed lies since the day I was conceived
A bastard son, a rebel, now look at me
Went from homeless to your TV screen
How's this for the American dream?
Feed pills to society
Give you a gun, now there's a killing spree
I've given up on America's racist agenda
I'm fucked up from prescriptions and antidepressants