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I found America hiding in the corner of my walletIt`s a well kept secret, thought that I had better swallow itBefore they make me spit out the truthBefore they find you`re lying about your youthB movie, that`s all you are to meJust a soft soap storyDon`t want the woman to adore meYou can`t stand it when it goes from real to reelToo real too realYou can`t stand it when I throw punch lines you can feelAll the time, there`s a rule book in BrittaniaThat no one ever waivesAnd everybody`s on the makeIt`s not your heart I want to breakTurn out the lightsI`m thinking that I want to go to sleep nowJust give me a promise that I`m supposed to keep nowI don`t want some fool asking me whyWhen I find you`re finally making me cry From Letras Mania