Vogues - 'TillTill the moon deserts the sky
Till the all the seas run dry
Till then I'll worship you
Till the tropic sun turns cold
Till this young world grows old
My darling, I'll adore you
Bree Sharp - America
Radios, TV shows,
Fill my holes with your goodies.
I sold my privacy,
So that I would always be pretty.
And I can tell you that
The best things are free,
With proof of purchase.
Aooohhh, America
Aooohhh, America
Aooohhh, America
Aaahhh
Pay no more,
attention to the things that you stand for.
Sit back, relax, enjoy the war
From your living room.
Holocaust and cable at a
Fraction of the cost, and
Just to make sure that you don't
Get lost, here's the Media,
Media, Media, Media, Media.
Aooohhh, America
Aooohhh, America
Aooohhh, America
Aaahhh
I embrace your legacy,
The models and the apathy.
I know the late night network
Commonwealth, is there
To help me, help myself.
All I know, is my lonely soul,
The remote control.
Aooohhh, America.
Aooohhh, America
Aooohhh, America.
Aaahhh
(Repeat till End)
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