Main Street Crush Testo

They take it away, they take it away
They choke out the pulse and cheapen the pace
Internationalize our national lies
The cheaper we are, the harder they try
Well this ain't the place
This ain't the place
This ain't the place I grew up in...
Aw, its such a sin
You got eyes in the back of your head
You got eyes in the back of your head
And you do
And it's true
And we come by three's and two's
The chrome of your car says “freedom ain't free”
It costs the same as gasoline
Internationalize our national lies
We live in an era of stale denial
You got eyes in the back of your head
And you do
And it's true
And we come by three's and two's
Yeah we come by three's and two's
And five's and you can't sympathize