Mr America Lyrics by Normandie
Follow your dreams of make believe, Mr. America
Hollywood’s waiting for you
In sunny state California
RIP to thee, Mr. America
Hollywood’s waiting for you
Are you gonna be a star, Mr. ‘Murica?
Are you gonna be a star, Mr. ‘Murica?
Thoughts and prayers
Thoughts and prayers
Then you’re swimming in crocodile tears
In the middle of popping your pills
“I wanna thank the academy”
Thoughts and prayers
Thoughts and prayers
When the camera’s off, nobody cares
If you’re counting like, follows and shares
What’s the price for your empathy?
Pledging your allegiance for a sound bite
Then bring an AR-15 to a knife fight
Follow your dreams of make believe, Mr. America
Hollywood’s waiting for you
In sunny state California
RIP to thee, Mr. America
Hollywood’s waiting for you
Are you gonna be a star, Mr. ‘Murica?
Are you gonna be a star, Mr. ‘Murica?
Botox and lobotomy
You’re face down with your tongue in cheek
Adding 5 sex tapes on your resume
“I wanna thank the academy”
Looking all iced up in your videos
Credit card maxed out but you’re dreaming on
Gonna cross your heart on adderall
Put your buddy in a bag then you’re crying wolf
Thoughts and prayers
Thoughts and prayers
Then you’re swimming in crocodile tears
Thoughts and prayers
Thoughts and prayers
You gotta, you gotta
Follow your dreams of make believe, Mr. America
Hollywood’s waiting for you
In sunny state California
RIP to thee, Mr. America
Hollywood’s waiting for you
The writing’s on the wall
But nobody, nobody knows
Cause when the curtain falls
You’re dressed in the emperors clothes
You’re gonna need CPR to keep the dream alive
Hollywood’s waiting for ya
Are you gonna be a star, Mr. ‘Murica?
Are you gonna be a star, Mr. ‘Murica?
Are you gonna be a star, Mr. ‘Murica?
