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American Cocaine

Money kills me, fame murders you
Cry-Baby, Cry-Baby, drive me crazy
Fame and loathing in Las Vegas
Baby, let's get famous, I would be your singer
Staring at you every single minute
You are my drug, aren't you?

American Cocaine, old cars
Son's of Anarchy and Nevada
Max, please just one more night
I love you. I really do

Staying up all night, like always
Bring me a cup of coffee every morning
I lost you, I lost you and my morning coffee
Oh God, American cocaine

Who is those girls, sweetheart?
You know, I like mature man
I want you to be my cocaine

But **** you, dad
I will run away, where cocaine is free
Cocaine is free, cocaine, cocaine, cocaine is free

American Cocaine, old cars
Son's of Anarchy and Nevada
Max, please just one more night
I love you. I really do

Staying up all night, like always
Bring me a cup of coffee every morning
I lost you, I lost you and my morning coffee
Oh God, American cocaine

How is meth can change your brain?
I have been such a disgusting girl
Evil is in his blood
I am fake, I flake

American Cocaine, old cars
Son's of Anarchy and Nevada
Max, please just one more night
I love you. I really do

Staying up all night, like always
Bring me a cup of coffee every morning
I lost you, I lost you and my morning coffee
Oh God, American cocaine
Written by Ophelia
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