Из альбома: A State of War

And I will love you all of the time, because I made you mine
And I will love you all of the day and find nothing to say
And I will hold you into my arms until, until you collapse
And I will hold you into my heart until, until it feels black
Alright!
We are young Americans, my friend!
Alright!
We are young Americans, my friend!
And I will hold you into the light for you, for you to go blind
And I will nail you onto the screen for you to never be seen
And I will love you all of the time, because I made you mine
And I will love you all of the day and find nothing to say
Alright!
We are young Americans, my friend!
Alright!
We are young Americans, my friend!
Alright!
We are young Americans, my friend!
Alright!
We are young Americans, my friend!
Flyin', fly, flyin' high, and we’ll never touch the ground
Flyin', fly, flyin' high, and we’ll never touch the ground
Flyin', fly, flyin' high, and we’ll never touch the ground
Flyin', fly, flyin' high, and we’ll never touch the ground
Flyin', fly, flyin' high, and we’ll never touch the ground
Flyin', fly, flyin' high, and we’ll never touch the ground
Flyin', fly, flyin' high, and we’ll never touch the ground
Alright!
We are young Americans, my friend!
Alright!
We are young Americans, my friend!
Alright!
We are young Americans, my friend!
Alright!
We are young Americans, my friend!

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