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American Dream (Explicit)

Bryce Vine
2022-03-112:31 minSynced lyrics

"American Dream (Explicit)" is a song by Bryce Vine, released in 2022 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:31 long and contains 51 lines and 385 words.

Lyrics

0:07Why go to Paris for the summer
0:09America is better
0:11Apparently there's gold in the street
0:14I don't care who's over there if I see you and you're starin'
0:18Any team will catch a fist through the teeth
0:22Yeah it's all wrong
0:24You're tellin' me it's so wrong
0:27To play ball in somebody else's yard
0:30I found God outside of a gun range
0:34She looked me in the eye and she asked me for change
0:37And if I
0:38Had a dollar for every time I didn't care
0:42I could finally die a millionnaire
0:46Wanna play but I don't wanna fight fair
0:49American dream but it's kind of a nightmare
0:53American dream but it's kind of a nightmare
0:57The American dream is a foreign car
0:59You can only afford with a credit card
1:01The American team is a superstar
1:02That you see on screen on a boulevard
1:04S**t maybe I'm sick
1:06Pass me the bottle I'm pleading the fifth
1:08Callin' my ex so she know I exist
1:10When we argue for hours and call me a d**k
1:12Click I'll have a quarter like prices for oil on ice but that s**t doesn't mix
1:15Fix all of my problems I go to the doctor they tell me that I need a script
1:19It's all wrong
1:21You're tellin' me it's so wrong
1:23To play ball in somebody else's yard
1:27I found God outside of a gun range
1:30She looked me in the eye and she asked me for change
1:34And if I
1:35Had a dollar for every time I didn't care
1:39I could finally die a millionnaire
1:42Wanna play but I don't wanna fight fair
1:46American dream but it's kind of a nightmare
1:50It's all wrong
1:51Maybe we're too far gone
1:54To press pause on all the redemption songs
1:57I found God and she called me a saint
2:00She said "The good die young but for you it's too late"
2:04And if I
2:05Had a dollar for every time I didn't care
2:09I could finally die a millionnaire
2:12Wanna play but I don't wanna fight fair
2:16American dream but it's kind of a nightmare
2:19And if I
2:20Had a dollar for every time I didn't care
2:24I could finally die a millionnaire
2:28Wanna play but I don't wanna fight fair
2:31American dream but it's kind of a nightmare
Why go to Paris for the summer
America is better
Apparently there's gold in the street
I don't care who's over there if I see you and you're starin'
Any team will catch a fist through the teeth
Yeah it's all wrong
You're tellin' me it's so wrong
To play ball in somebody else's yard
I found God outside of a gun range
She looked me in the eye and she asked me for change
And if I
Had a dollar for every time I didn't care
I could finally die a millionnaire
Wanna play but I don't wanna fight fair
American dream but it's kind of a nightmare
American dream but it's kind of a nightmare
The American dream is a foreign car
You can only afford with a credit card
The American team is a superstar
That you see on screen on a boulevard
S**t maybe I'm sick
Pass me the bottle I'm pleading the fifth
Callin' my ex so she know I exist
When we argue for hours and call me a d**k
Click I'll have a quarter like prices for oil on ice but that s**t doesn't mix
Fix all of my problems I go to the doctor they tell me that I need a script
It's all wrong
You're tellin' me it's so wrong
To play ball in somebody else's yard
I found God outside of a gun range
She looked me in the eye and she asked me for change
And if I
Had a dollar for every time I didn't care
I could finally die a millionnaire
Wanna play but I don't wanna fight fair
American dream but it's kind of a nightmare
It's all wrong
Maybe we're too far gone
To press pause on all the redemption songs
I found God and she called me a saint
She said "The good die young but for you it's too late"
And if I
Had a dollar for every time I didn't care
I could finally die a millionnaire
Wanna play but I don't wanna fight fair
American dream but it's kind of a nightmare
And if I
Had a dollar for every time I didn't care
I could finally die a millionnaire
Wanna play but I don't wanna fight fair
American dream but it's kind of a nightmare

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