my American dream? The blood we've spilled runs thicker than the progress that we've made. Where's my American dream? Where's my American dream? The dream
: C'est le vent dans la plaine Qui souffle et qui fait revivre l'aigle Car les plumes de ses ailes Volent a nouveau au bout de mes tresses Tout ce que
scoop, knuckleheads out there, cold, shootin some hoops. Cruisin down the street in my 6 4, jockin a bitch, jockin a bitch Cruisin down the street in my
up) to my American dream She's a long haired, blue eyed, country girl She's better than a fantasy Waking up (waking up) to my American dream And
on your phony kings And all night while you slumber You'll dream of electric sheep Kill all my hunger in three minutes and thirty seconds Kill all my
Got a brand new face So brittle it falls to pieces My bones are charred and soon I am ash And I'm clinging to all my soft wickedness
Look at me, when I talk to you My eyes can't bear the sight Oh, eyes so brilliant, it pains my heart But I can make you disappear I can make you disappear
sun sinks into distant waters in the west And off to the east the green light shimmers Amidst the fog, it stands desolate And harbors broken dreams
my American dream? Where's my American dream? The blood we've spilled runs thicker than the progress that we've made. Where's my American dream? Where's my
Übersetzung: Amerika. My American Dream.
Übersetzung: American Dreams Soundtrack. My Girl.
Übersetzung: Katja Ebstein. Mein Name ist Ozymandias.
Übersetzung: Katja Ebstein. You Stole My Story.
Übersetzung: Katja Ebstein. Meet Me At The Tavern in Bowerstone.
Übersetzung: Katja Ebstein. Why We Fight.
C'est le vent dans la plaine Qui souffle et qui fait revivre l'aigle Car les plumes de ses ailes Volent a nouveau au bout de mes tresses Tout ce que je
waking up) to my American dream She's a long haired, blue eyed, country girl She's better than a fantasy Waking up (waking up) to my American dream