America's SuiteheartsLyrics
You could have knocked me out with a (feather)
I know you've heard this all before, but were just Hell's (neighbors) (oooh)
Why, why, why won't the world revolve around me?
Build my dreams
Trees grow all over the streets
But I don't know much about classic cars (cars)
But I've got a lot of friends stuck on classic coke (coke)
Down, set, one, hut, hut, hike
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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 oh
Time, time, time, hasn't told
Anyone else, yeah
Let my love loose again
I don't know much about classic cars (cars)
But I got a lot of friends stuck classic coke (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 (yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Suitehearts) let's hear it, oh, let's hear it
(Suitehearts) let's hear it, oh, let's
Suitehearts (suitehearts)
Writer(s): Andrew Hurley, Joseph Trohman, Patrick Stump, Peter Wentz
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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America's Suitehearts?
If you pay close attention to FOB's lyrism, they do that a quite oftenly, in verses they talk about personal themes and the choruses they throw sharp social commenting, always under a sweet tone of expression, even though I believe most of their lyrics are more pessimist ones...
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