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American Blues
And to never see your face again
Read the omens or face consequences
That trigger disaster in the blink of an eye
I spy a tidal wave, head for the hills and pray that we survive
Your hands are red, Your lies are white
My tongue is tied
Another classic case of the American blues
Your fiction spread, your twisting lines
Now write it down
Another classic crime and are you wrongfully accused?
I’m throwing coins, my wishes never came
So many coins darling, but who’s to blame
I’d make them all mine in the blink of an eye
She sighs, you’ll be sorry running back to me when karma comes your way
Your hands are red, Your lies are white
My tongue is tied
Another classic case of the American blues
Your fiction spread, your twisting lines
Now write it down
Another classic crime and are you wrongfully accused?
Are we damned or just terrified
to watch this world turn over and die?
Your hands are red, Your lies are white
My tongue is tied
Another classic case of the American blues
Your fiction spread, your twisting lines
Now write it down
Another classic crime and are you wrongfully accused?
I’ve got this, you’ve got this
Classic case of American blues
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Classic case of American blues
I’ve got this, you’ve got this
Another classic crime and are you wrongfully accused?
Now write it down
Your fiction spread, your twisting lines
Another classic case of the American blues
My tongue is tied
Your hands are red, Your lies are white
to watch this world turn over and die?
Are we damned or just terrified
Another classic crime and are you wrongfully accused?
Now write it down
Your fiction spread, your twisting lines
Another classic case of the American blues
My tongue is tied
Your hands are red, Your lies are white
She sighs, you’ll be sorry running back to me when karma comes your way
I’d make them all mine in the blink of an eye
So many coins darling, but who’s to blame
I’m throwing coins, my wishes never came
Another classic crime and are you wrongfully accused?
Now write it down
Your fiction spread, your twisting lines
Another classic case of the American blues
My tongue is tied
Your hands are red, Your lies are white
I spy a tidal wave, head for the hills and pray that we survive
That trigger disaster in the blink of an eye
Read the omens or face consequences
And to never see your face again
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