paroles de chanson AMERICAN GIRL - Layth

Try-You try so much
I don't at all
You make it work
I make it rough
Why Am I so fucked
I call it a bust
I'm not so tough
The jig is up
Try-You try so much
I don't at all
You make it work
I make it rough

Try hard to let you know
My manic episodes
And everywhere I go
In the middle of the
214 yuh
Never could be a
Independent woman
We were junkies on our own

Why Am I so fucked
I call it a bust
I'm not so tough
The jig is up

The jig is up
Why don't you give it up
Oh my- my miss- oh- oh
My Miss American Girl Doll

(Its too bad they don't have a cure for fuckfaceitus)
(They found a cure yet?)
(Come on I'm just kidding)
(Come on, you're a good Sport, come on)
(You alright?) (Yeah I'm alright)
(You alright?) (Yeah I'm alright)
(Yeah, I'll see you later) (hehe)