Montana

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Lyrics

We thought big 'cause we felt little
 And scared the future would leave us behind
 We would find joy through acquisition
 Those happy days could not be yours or mine
 Until
 We got it all
 Faster than a rabbit gets fucked
 But
 Inside we're still us
 We acted cheap to gather riches
 We took the American Dream to bed
 And woke up impotent with sickness
 The weight of all the world rests on our empty
 Heads
 We got it all
 What the hell do they mean when they say
 "You know, daaaahling,
 "Somethings got to give"?
 What they don't know
 Cannot hurt them
 We must tell them
 We must tell them.

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Song Details

Duration
08:10
Key
1
Tempo
125 BPM

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