American Love

I hate you and you hate me, I think we should start a family; we’ll have three kids and fuck them up just like our parents did to us. You’ll ask me about those lipstick stains and I’ll say “Bitch, I’m watching the game; I don’t want to have to deal with your shit” and you’ll say “hush or you’ll wake up the kids.”

And we’re in love… woah-oh …I can’t believe this could be American love… woah-oh …I can’t believe I’m falling in American love…

Watch out for the neighbors ‘cause they will hear us through the walls screaming ‘till our lungs give out; well, we both know there’s nothing solved. You’ll fuck the milkman and I’ll fuck the maid, hell anything just to get laid. How could Hell be worse than this ‘cause you’re a stupid selfish bitch?

And we’re in love… woah-oh …I can’t believe this could be American love… woah-oh …I can’t believe I’m falling in American love…

I’m going to buy a new Mercedes and you won’t be in my will. Bitch, now I really hate you… but, oh how, I love you still….

And we’re in love… woah-oh …I can’t believe this could be American love… woah-oh …I can’t believe I’m falling in American love…