Matthew Ryan - American Dirt Lyrics

Lyrics American Dirt - Matthew Ryan



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



Writer(s): Shane Lamar Mc Anally, Josh Osborne, Ryan James Hurd


Matthew Ryan - Matthew Ryan Vs. the Silver State
Album Matthew Ryan Vs. the Silver State
date of release
01-04-2008




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