paroles de chanson American Dream - Stephen Jones

Wh? What? Wha? OK.

There comes two million people who've got the selfish gene
Now I've checked my blood for English-ness, it's clean.
I've got a big American boat knife running up my brain
Whatever bombs they strap on me, I'm getting on that plane

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Got too many little pleasers
Walking round like Jesus, spreading religious diseases, in two dollar sneakers.
But that's what I want when I get off that plane
(That's what I want when I get off that plane)
That American knife tickling in my brain (tickling in my brain)

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