Regina Spektor
Regina Spektor - Uh-merica songtekst
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Mrs. E. Roosevelt never heard me shoot my gun Mrs. E. Roosevelt didn't even know I owned one Somewhere between the cobblestone floor and the slated wooden ceiling Cuddling my semi-automatic, what a very fuzzy feeling Oh, there's nothing like emptying the cartridge at the sun Uh-merica Uh-merica Oh, there's nothing like emptying the cartridge at the sun. Oh we're born alone and we're covered by m-m-m-mother's kisses The mind has already forgotten what the body still misses Somewhere between the sticky floor and the cracks in the ceiling Cuddling my semi automatic, what a very fuzzy feeling Oh, there's nothing like emptying the cartridge at the sun Uh-merica Uh-merica Oh, there's nothing like emptying the cartridge at the sun Uh-merica Uh-merica Oh, there's nothing like emptying the cartridge at the sun