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American Life The The Window

at guilty sheets With strange eyes looking back at me Don't do this In this mirror I can see The honest truth I can't believe Living life with one regret

the kids in America, whoa We're the kids in America, whoa Everybody live for the music around We're the kids in America, whoa We're the kids in America

head been tellin' me to come to church Say, the Lord is the only way for you to stop the hurt Dreamin' of windows, black-tinted like a hearse But wakin' up to life

lane merge The gun's like fried rice, who want they brain stirred? Enter the limelight, lemon drop-top off of crime life Always see the crew in the hindsight Yeah! American

I'm not leaving now, honey not a chance Hot-shot, give me no problems Much later baby you'll be saying never mind You know life is cruel, life is

out your window our nation?s the one that needs Because there?s not enough income there?s too much poverty Can't you live a life go out to see we?ll

expanded our ability To pacify average Americans better than ever By offering fantastical adventures to every corner of the imagination Your home office is the window

once said, "That's more power for the cocaine Freaks dancin' on line like Soul Train" To give your product that extra push Niggas lookin' for the time of their life

Tellin', spittin' thesis from my corniches Leaving niggas speechless, can't talk with a gun in your throat Yeah I'm Loke, been around to much dope All my life