North American Scum

Lyrics

[Intro: Miya Folick & Emily Kokal] Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh Oh [Verse 1: Miya Folick & Emily Kokal, Emily Kokal, Miya Folick] Oh, I don't know, I don't know, oh, where to begin We are North Americans And for those of you who still think we're from England We're not, no We've been on planes and on trains 'til we think we might die Far from North America Where the buildings are old, and you might have lots of mimes Uh-huh, oh (Oh), oh I hate the feelin' when you're lookin' at me that way 'Cause we're North Americans But if we act all shy, it'll make it okay Makes it go away Oh, I don't know, I don't know, oh, where to begin When we're North Amеricans But in the end, make thе same mistakes all over again Come on, North Americans [Chorus: Miya Folick & Emily Kokal] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah We are North American scum Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah We're from North America Shake, shake, shake [Verse 2: Miya Folick & Emily Kokal, Emily Kokal] And all the kids, all the kids don't wanna make a scene Here in North America When all your kids get to read it in your magazines We don't have those So where's the love? Where's the love? Where's the love? Where's the love? Where's the love, tonight? But there's no love, man, there's no love when the kids are uptight Uh-huh, uh, uh, uh So throw a party 'til the cops come in and bust it up Let's go, North Americans Oh, you were planning it? I didn't mean to interrupt Sorry I did it once and my parents got pretty upset Freaked out in North America But then I said, "The more I do it, the better it gets" C'mon North America [Chorus: Miya Folick & Emily Kokal] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah We are North American scum Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah We're from North America Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah We are North American scum Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah We're from North America Shake, shake, shake [Verse 3: Miya Folick & Emily Kokal, Miya Folick] New York's the greatest if you get someone to pay the rent Woohoo, North America And it's the furthest you can live from the government Come on, uh-huh, huh Some fat American Christians might disagree Here in North America But New York's the only place we're keeping them off the street So (So), woohoo, ooh Now, we can't have parties like in Spain where they go all night Shut down in North America Or like Berlin where they go another night Alright, duh-huh, uh-huh You see, I love this place that I have grown to know Alright, North America And yeah, I know you wouldn't touch us with a ten-foot pole 'Cause we're North Americans (Oh) [Chorus: Miya Folick & Emily Kokal, Emily Kokal, Miya Folick] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah We are North American scum (Oh) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah We are North Americans (Oh) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah We are North American scum (Oh) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah We love North America [Outro: Miya Folick, Emily Kokal, Miya Folick & Emily Kokal] Take me back to the states, man North American scum Where we can be North Americans Where the DJ gigs all his friends Here in North American scum Just don't blame the Canadians Let's go, North America