Americana

My my, My americana Ain’t no use In living for tomorrow Without a doubt We’re all missing out It’s all In my Americana, oh I’ve got my 99 cents I sold my blood for rent He said, she said that The whole world’s gone to shit Don’t try and salvage it Don’t try and turn it around Let’s take some pics instead Only show the teeth we have left Or we can just lay in bed “You don’t look good that way” Fronting just enough to be somebody What if it’s not enough to be somebody Man, i’m just trying to be somebody My my, My americana Ain’t no use In living for tomorrow Without a doubt We’re all missing out It’s all In my Americana, oh Got our filters on With all our guts spilling out Hey, put your best rags on And spend a night on the town “Please you don't understand, I wanna have what they’ve got” I filled my mouth with trash We sure don’t have a whole lot. Quiet the sound in my head With a projection instead Fronting just enough to be somebody What if I’m not enough to be somebody Man, i’m just trying to be somebody Hey my my, My americana Ain’t no use In living for tomorrow Without a doubt We’re all missing out It’s all In my Americana, oh A different mask today It should be okay This fear of missing out Has got us all spinning out all Over the place Just for a taste of My my, My americana Ain’t no use In living for tomorrow Without a doubt We’re all missing out It’s all In my Americana, oh