BROCKHAMPTON - My American Life lyrics

[BROCKHAMPTON - My American Life lyrics]

Dead tired, feelin' stupid
It's just my American life
(I'm dreaming, man) new shoes, new apartment
And that's all, my American life

And I got nothing to say
And I got nothing to say
And I got nothing to say
And I got nothing to say
And I got nothing to say
And I got nothing to say
And I got nothing to say, and I got nothing
Nothing and I got nothing to give
That's why I made you this tape
I been climbing this wall
How much more can I take?
Sometimes I think about dying
But then I think of those days
Sometimes I wish we could speak
But I have nothing to say

Dead tired, feelin' stupid (Feelin' stupid)
And this is my American life

Thank you, thank you
Thank you all, let's get it
Let's get i let's

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