America Lyrics

Bree Sharp America

Songwriters: Austin, Simon Sean Nichol; Sharp, Bree; Dilego, Don;

Radios, TV shows
Fill my holes with your goodies
I sold my privacy
So that I would always be pretty
And I can tell you that
The best things are free
With proof of purchase

Aoohh, America
Aoohh, America
Aoohh, America
Aaahh

Pay no more attention to the things that you stand for
Sit back, relax, enjoy the war
From your living room
Holocaust and cable at a fraction of the cost, and
Just to make sure that you don't
Get lost, here's the media, media, media, media, media

Aoohh, America
Aoohh, America
Aoohh, America
Aaahh

I embrace your legacy
The models and the apathy
I know the late night network
Commonwealth, is there
To help me, help myself
All I know, is my lonely soul
The remote control

Aoohh, America
Aoohh, America
Aoohh, America
Aaahh

Aoohh, America
Aoohh, America
Aoohh, America
America