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Paroles: Sugar Ray. American Pic.

I know you gonna dig this
I put my hands right through the air and close my eyes and stare x2
You wanna talk about respect?
its all behind you
cause too many people await in the wings
born and bred this american pig
put your foot in your mouth but the hole is too big

you talk more shit well I'll make your eyes burn
if you dont quit yeah it's time for a heartburn

I put my hands right throught the air and close my eyes and stare
you want to talk about you, know about the little things you talk about
think you know me pretty well then i know its almost hell
only move for money thats the way its gonna be
thought it doesnt grow on trees I love to bask in the leaves

you talk more shit, well I'll make your eyes burn
if you dont quit yeah time for a ???

I put my hands right through the air and close my eyes and stare

we'll sell you out so fast we'll tear it down so fast
we get our culture from a mini mall, fuck inside a bathroom stall
rob Peter pay Paul I'm just like you I want it all

why talk more shit well I'll make your eyes burn
if you dont quit yeah time for a heartburn

we'll sell you out so fast we'll tear it down so fast x2
I know you gonna dig this

you talk more shit, well I'll make your eyes burn
if you dont quit yeah time for a heartburn

why talk more shit
you talk more shit
why talk more shit
you talk more shit
born and bred this american pig