If you don't like the city then you can burn it down down with all the love and hope you found
You're getting off on this feeling of feeling pretty low The kind of pity that a child would outgrow so saddening don't you know
Like a young boy from America Like a young girl in the south of Spain we all say we're true so darling prove to me you're telling the truth
Hey, hey
You wear your memories like a collar tied too tight 'round your neck you let yourself fall and then you will regret
Do you remember when you were young So pure and innocent Your mother's (something) stop your feeding on (something) something you should not forget But you do and you don't care what you say No, I don't care
Like a young boy from America Like a young girl in the south of Spain we all say we're true so darling prove to me you're telling the truth
Like a young boy from America Like a young girl in the south of Spain we all say we're cool so darling prove to me you're telling the...
You're telling me You're telling the truth
You will always be this way because this way is all you know all you know
Like a young boy from America Like a young girl in the south of Spain we all say we're true so darling prove to me you're telling the truth
Like a young boy from America Like a young girl in the south of Spain we all say we're true so darling prove to me you're telling the truth