歌詞:
The United States Of America

Movin' to the country Gonna eat a lot of peaches Movin' to the country Gonna eat me a lot of peaches Movin' to the country Gonna eat a lot of peaches

if this is the front line, there's no hope for the world. devils, we're raised by fucking devils, who've been raised by fucking devils, wearing our saviors

Sitting on a park bench -- eyeing ittle girls with bad intent. Snot running down his nose -- greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes. Drying in the

You might say someone else said it Some worse some better then I You might see someone taking pictures They can't put them back and I'll tell you why? '

Merry Christmas everyone Ha, ha, ha, ha Thank you! Christmas Christmas piglet in the snow Holy piglet aren't you cold? (Chris) Little piglet in the snow

Wam! Bam! Mon chat, splatch GA®t sur mon lit A bouffA© sa langue En buvant dans mon whisky Quant A  moi Peu dormi, vidA©, brimA© J'ai dA» dormir dans

Confusion, I trashed me life Confusion, get me out of my site Confusion, she just annoys ya Confusion, do I love her or do I just destroy her, yeah?

Drooling, drooling Drooling, drooling Drooling, drooling I wanna run my nose through your hair But if I did I think I'd lose it there I wanna swallow

Good evening, sing a little song It's for you Hangin' in the stars Suspended from the dark Life is long and heavy Like a shadow on a spark and it will