American Folk Music

Life is a bitch

Yeah you’re only bought and sold

See if you don’t have any experience

In paying your dues

I’m gonna rear up on you

When the deal goes down

While you’re playing I’ll be leaving

Working on believing

Pulling on the trigger

You won’t find me doing time

American Folk Music Baby

And the whole world has gone insane

And your mind is just one big full house

And the only way to make it…

Is to be the bigoted

The hardest

The coolest one

While you’re playing I’ll be leaving

Working on believing

Pulling on the trigger

You won’t find me doing time

American Folk Music Baby

Cause I’m a whore but I’m a good one Baby

Why don’t you take me in your arms

Carry me cross this moment Baby

Why don’t you take me in your arms

Carry me cross this moment Baby

While you’re playing I’ll be leaving

Working on believing

Pulling on the trigger

You won’t find me doing time

American Folk Music Baby

Why don’t you take me in your arms

Carry me cross this moment Baby