Feb 25, 2009

America's Suitehearts

By Fall Out Boy

You could have knocked me out with a feather
I know you heard this all before, but were just hells dreamers
Wh-wh-why wont the world revolve around me?
Build my dreams
Trees grow all over the streets

But I don't know much about classic cars
But I got a lot of friends stuck on classic coke
Down set one, hut, hut hike
Media, blitz

Let's hear it for America's suitehearts
But I must confess
I'm in love with my own sins
Let's hear it for America's suitehearts
But I must confess
I'm in love with my own sins

You can bow and pretend
That you don't, don't know you're a legend
Time, time, time, hasn't told
Anyone else, yet
Let my love loose again

But I don't know much about classic cars
But I got a lot of friends stuck on classic coke
Down set one, hut, hut, hike
Media blitz

Let's hear it for America's suitehearts
But I must confess
I'm in love with my own sins
Let's hear it for America's suitehearts
But I must confess
I'm in love with my own sins

You could have knocked me out with a feather
I know you heard this all before

Let's hear it for America's suitehearts
But I must confess
I'm in love with my own sins
Let's hear it for America's suitehearts
But I must confess (I must confess)
I'm in love with my own sins

Let's hear it oh let's hear it
Let's hear it oh
Suitehearts

Fall Out Boy

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