paroles de chanson My American Life - BROCKHAMPTON

I'm dead tired, feelin' stupid
It's just my American life (I'm dreamin')
New shoes, new apartment
That's all, my American life

And I got nothing to say, and I got nothing to say
And I got nothing to say, and I got nothing to say
And I got nothing to say, and I got nothing to say
And I got nothing to say, and I got nothing, nothing

And I got nothing to give, that's why I made you this tape
I been climbin' this wall, how much more can I take?
Sometimes I think about dyin', but then I think of those days
Sometimes I wish we could speak, but I have nothing to say

Dead tired, feelin' stupid (feelin' stupid)
And this is my American life (woo)

Thank you, thank you
Thank you all, let's get it, let's get, let's