Alkaline Trio - Alkaline Trio - The American Scream

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Alkaline Trio - Alkaline Trio - The American Scream

Well they tied that yellow ribbon round the oak tree.
Theyve worn out all the prayer in their hearts.
All along thought they were routing for the home team,
As theyre sent to the game and torn apart.

We twist this tourniquet upon the pipeline,
That he carries all the pain in the world.
As we blindly clap and cheer from the sidelines
Its clear, on a losing streak from the very start.

And thats where they found me,
In the cemetary.
A smoking gun in my hand,
Now Im damned for the land of the free.
Sing with me,
The american scream.

They took that faded ribbon off the oak tree.
Theyve worn out all the hope in their hearts.
All along thought I was doing the right thing,
Now Im lying in a pool of my blood.

And thats where she found me,
In the cemetary,
A smoking gun in my hand,
Now Im damned for the land of the free.
Sing with me.

And thats where she found me,
In the cemetary,
A smoking gun in my hand,
Now Im damned for the land of the free.
Sing with me,
The american scream.
The american scream.

And thats where she found me,
In the cemetary,
A smoking gun in my hand,
Now Im damned for the land of the free.
Sing with me,
The american scream.

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