Americana - Rose Hill Drive

We were never ever taught to read the fine print

So here we are in ray-bans and illness

We feed each other wild salmon in the park

It tastes so real, I don’t care if it’s plastic

Americana, now it pays to be a cheapskate

Selling greatness by the bottle though it’s water-weight

Sugar-less candy hearts got a mouthful

Just a weekend with the swimmers in the gene pool

In utopia we watched it on the big screen

Pop corn and tears gave me feelings

Then we talked on the phone like Dick Tracy

Face to face, so crazy

Like a fat piranha, that’s americana

Club owners give us rides in their fast cars

And they talk more shit than the movie stars

They throw out the peas, just the carrots

Then repeating like coke-smoking parrots

Americana in the spotlight

All the magic happens overnight

Smoking hookah, sipping wine with the pinky out

Don’t you see most agree that it’s high-brow