Uh-Merica

Album cover art for "Uh-Merica" by Regina Spektor

Regina Spektor - Pop, In English

Uh-Merica

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Lyrics

[Verse 1] Mrs. E. Roosevelt never heard me shoot my gun Mrs. E. Roosevelt didn't even know I owned one Somewhere between the cobblestone floor and the slated wooden ceiling Cuddling my semi-automatic, what a very fuzzy feeling [Pre-Chorus] Ohh, there's nothing like emptying a cartridge at the sun [Chorus] Uh-merica Uh-merica Uh-merica Uh-merica Ohh, there's nothing like emptying a cartridge at the sun [Verse 2] Oh, we're born alone and we're covered by m-m-m-mother's kisses The mind has already forgotten what the body still misses Somewhere between the sticky floor and the cracks in the ceiling Cuddling my semi-automatic, what a very fuzzy feeling [Pre-Chorus] Ohh, there's nothing like emptying a cartridge at the sun [Chorus] Uh-merica Uh-merica Uh-merica Uh-merica Ohh, there's nothing like emptying a cartridge at the sun [Bridge] One more time [Chorus] Uh-merica Uh-merica Uh-merica Uh-merica Ohh, there's nothing like emptying a cartridge at the sun [Outro] Emptying a cartridge at the sun Emptying a cartridge at the sun

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Credits

Writers
  • Regina Spektor