Disgraced in America Songtext
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Disgraced in America Songtext
Birds fly around while the dividends pay
Birds fly around while I′m picking up change
Crapping out tokens and live in a haze
Build lights in the dungeons and plumbing in the grave
Something was in concert, some song was played
But nothing was delivered and a franchise was made
And what if I told you, what if I said
They built it themselves and it feels so good
Well, I'll believe it when you take me in
Floated around downtown, I floated around Spain
I was like a dentist, rooting for pain
Cover me in blankets, cover me in paint
I′ll dance like a child again, I'll die like a marine
No not that refrain again
I'm stuck in the same dream
What a blessing
What a blessing, what an imitation
What a blessing, what an imitation
I can′t be there when you take me in
Here comes the saint in the red again
A dictum in paint, till I scrub them
I was disgraced in America
Yeah, I was disgraced in America
And what if I told you, what if I said
I build to myself and it feels so good
Well I won′t be here
When you take me in, in
Birds fly around while the dividends pay
Birds fly around while I'm picking up change
And i′m feeling handsy
Demarcation, demarcation
See those lines interrupt
Demarcation wears me thin
Demarcation does me in
Demarcation's one note plays
Rings I′ve made won't hold me
Paper thin
Demarcation, demarcation
See those lines interrupt
Birds fly around while I′m picking up change
Crapping out tokens and live in a haze
Build lights in the dungeons and plumbing in the grave
Something was in concert, some song was played
But nothing was delivered and a franchise was made
And what if I told you, what if I said
They built it themselves and it feels so good
Well, I'll believe it when you take me in
Floated around downtown, I floated around Spain
I was like a dentist, rooting for pain
Cover me in blankets, cover me in paint
I′ll dance like a child again, I'll die like a marine
No not that refrain again
I'm stuck in the same dream
What a blessing
What a blessing, what an imitation
What a blessing, what an imitation
I can′t be there when you take me in
Here comes the saint in the red again
A dictum in paint, till I scrub them
I was disgraced in America
Yeah, I was disgraced in America
And what if I told you, what if I said
I build to myself and it feels so good
Well I won′t be here
When you take me in, in
Birds fly around while the dividends pay
Birds fly around while I'm picking up change
And i′m feeling handsy
Demarcation, demarcation
See those lines interrupt
Demarcation wears me thin
Demarcation does me in
Demarcation's one note plays
Rings I′ve made won't hold me
Paper thin
Demarcation, demarcation
See those lines interrupt
Writer(s): Matthew May, Timothy Martin Keen, Timothy J Darcy, Ben Stidworthy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com