Uh Merica - Regina Spektor Mrs e roosevelt never heard me shoot my gun
La la la Mrs e roosevelt never even knew I owned one La la la Somewhere betweeen the cobblestone floor And the slated wooden ceiling La la la Cuddling my semiautomatic
What a very fuzzy feeling La la la Oh
There's nothing like emptying a cartridge at the sun
Uh merica uh merica uh merica uh merica
Oh There's nothing like emptying a cartridge at the sun
We're born alone And then recovered by m m m mothers kisses
The mind has already forgotten what the body still misses
Somewhere between the sticky floor And the cracks in the ceiling
Cuddling my semiautomatic What a very fuzzy feeling
Oh
There's nothing like emptying a cartridge at the sun
Uh merica uh merica uh merica uh merica
Oh There's nothing like emptying a cartridge at the sun
One more time Uh merica uh merica uh merica uh merica
Oh There's nothing like emptying a cartridge at the sun La la la Emptying a cartridge at the sun La la la Emptying a cartridge at the sun
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Oh There's nothing like emptying a cartridge at the sun La la la Emptying a cartridge at the sun La la la Emptying a cartridge at the sun