Americana
Lyrics
You'll get what you expected from your 18-dollar home:
The worth of having cheated and the rage of being alone
There was a year when days and hours flew
And I gained an hour when I moved out here with you
Out of all the thousands I wasted on you
You'll have the time to break in your 18-dollar home,
To feel the worth of cheating and the rage of being alone
Your walls are bare like all the walls you've known
Your room's the same as dozens you have known
Takes more than a table and chairs to make a home
But you have two things to furnish your 18-dollar home:
The worth of having cheated and the rage of being alone
Your window is your prehistoric eye
Your window is your prehistoric eye
Go ahead and watch those dinosaurs roll by
Companions you can turn on in your 18-dollar home:
The worth of having cheated and the rage of being alone
Writer(s): GUY BENJAMIN KYSER
Copyright(s): Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
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