American Dream

The Parlor Mob

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    The times are changing and there's nowhere to run
    Now will answer to the things that were done
    In the night, we'll know just who to send
    The dogs are howling from the edge of the rain
    Where someone said they had the right to complain
    So they'll beg, or they'll burn, or they'll band

    How that everything that glitters is gold
    Down in the middle where we're bought or
    We're sold
    Give me what i need not what i owe
    The place i live is just a hole in the a wall
    As for possession, i keep nothing at all
    I woke up sick from my american dream

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    That's enough, not for us
    Our hearts are racing, we don't know who to trust
    That's enough, not for us
    Our hearts are racing, we don't know who to trust
    Not my american dream

    The birds are flying and the kids are in jail
    While i'm here waiting for my ship to sail
    In the north, we'll be just as we were
    The cars are screaming and the street
    Lights explode
    If i was you, i'd stay the hell of the road
    If your time to you is not your course

    Oh my goodness, oh my woman in white
    My eyes are fixed beyond the ghost in the right
    I don't need the stars i know their name
    I'm feeling nervous with no way to relax
    I guess i find it hard to face the facts
    I fell down drunk with my american dream

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    Composición: Mark Melicia, David Rosen, Anthony Chick y Paul Ritch

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