Uh-merica
🎵 1036 characters
⏱️ 3:17 duration
🆔 ID: 4373159
📜 Lyrics
Mrs. E. Roosevelt never heard me shoot my gun
La, la, la
Mrs. E. Roosevelt didn't even knew I owned one
La, la, la
Somewhere between the cobblestone floor and the slated wooden ceiling
La, la, la
Cuddling my semi-automatic—what a very fuzzy feeling
La, la
Ohhh, there's nothing
Like
Emptying a cartridge at the sun
Uh! Merica
Uh! Merica
Uh! Merica
Uh! Merica
Ohhh, there's nothing
Like
Emptying a cartridge at the sun
Oh, we're born alone and then we're covered by m-m-m-mothers' 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
Ohhh, there's nothing
Like
Emptying a cartridge at the sun
Uh! Merica
Uh! Merica
Uh! Merica
Uh! Merica
Ohhh, there's nothing
Like
Emptying a cartridge at the sun
One more time!
Uh! Merica
Uh! Merica
Uh! Merica
Uh! Merica
Ohhh, there's nothing
Like
Emptying a cartridge at the sun
La, la, la
Emptying a cartridge at the sun
La, la, la
Emptying a cartridge at the sun
La, la, la
Mrs. E. Roosevelt didn't even knew I owned one
La, la, la
Somewhere between the cobblestone floor and the slated wooden ceiling
La, la, la
Cuddling my semi-automatic—what a very fuzzy feeling
La, la
Ohhh, there's nothing
Like
Emptying a cartridge at the sun
Uh! Merica
Uh! Merica
Uh! Merica
Uh! Merica
Ohhh, there's nothing
Like
Emptying a cartridge at the sun
Oh, we're born alone and then we're covered by m-m-m-mothers' 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
Ohhh, there's nothing
Like
Emptying a cartridge at the sun
Uh! Merica
Uh! Merica
Uh! Merica
Uh! Merica
Ohhh, there's nothing
Like
Emptying a cartridge at the sun
One more time!
Uh! Merica
Uh! Merica
Uh! Merica
Uh! Merica
Ohhh, there's nothing
Like
Emptying a cartridge at the sun
La, la, la
Emptying a cartridge at the sun
La, la, la
Emptying a cartridge at the sun
⏱️ Synced Lyrics
[00:12.24] Mrs. E. Roosevelt never heard me shoot my gun
[00:16.32] La, la, la
[00:19.33] Mrs. E. Roosevelt didn't even knew I owned one
[00:24.36] La, la, la
[00:25.35] Somewhere between the cobblestone floor and the slated wooden ceiling
[00:30.45] La, la, la
[00:32.40] Cuddling my semi-automatic—what a very fuzzy feeling
[00:36.46] La, la
[00:38.40] Ohhh, there's nothing
[00:43.59] Like
[00:45.46] Emptying a cartridge at the sun
[00:50.48] Uh! Merica
[00:53.47] Uh! Merica
[00:57.52] Uh! Merica
[01:00.52] Uh! Merica
[01:04.57] Ohhh, there's nothing
[01:09.57] Like
[01:10.54] Emptying a cartridge at the sun
[01:16.66] Oh, we're born alone and then we're covered by m-m-m-mothers' kisses
[01:23.61] The mind has already forgotten what the body still misses
[01:30.76] Somewhere between the sticky floor and the cracks in the ceiling
[01:36.78] Cuddling my semi-automatic—what a very fuzzy feeling
[01:43.76] Ohhh, there's nothing
[01:48.85] Like
[01:49.83] Emptying a cartridge at the sun
[01:55.84] Uh! Merica
[01:58.80] Uh! Merica
[02:01.98] Uh! Merica
[02:04.94] Uh! Merica
[02:09.00] Ohhh, there's nothing
[02:14.03] Like
[02:15.08] Emptying a cartridge at the sun
[02:20.01] One more time!
[02:21.06] Uh! Merica
[02:24.05] Uh! Merica
[02:28.06] Uh! Merica
[02:31.13] Uh! Merica
[02:35.15] Ohhh, there's nothing
[02:40.14] Like
[02:41.22] Emptying a cartridge at the sun
[02:45.24] La, la, la
[02:47.20] Emptying a cartridge at the sun
[02:52.20] La, la, la
[02:54.21] Emptying a cartridge at the sun
[03:05.32]
[00:16.32] La, la, la
[00:19.33] Mrs. E. Roosevelt didn't even knew I owned one
[00:24.36] La, la, la
[00:25.35] Somewhere between the cobblestone floor and the slated wooden ceiling
[00:30.45] La, la, la
[00:32.40] Cuddling my semi-automatic—what a very fuzzy feeling
[00:36.46] La, la
[00:38.40] Ohhh, there's nothing
[00:43.59] Like
[00:45.46] Emptying a cartridge at the sun
[00:50.48] Uh! Merica
[00:53.47] Uh! Merica
[00:57.52] Uh! Merica
[01:00.52] Uh! Merica
[01:04.57] Ohhh, there's nothing
[01:09.57] Like
[01:10.54] Emptying a cartridge at the sun
[01:16.66] Oh, we're born alone and then we're covered by m-m-m-mothers' kisses
[01:23.61] The mind has already forgotten what the body still misses
[01:30.76] Somewhere between the sticky floor and the cracks in the ceiling
[01:36.78] Cuddling my semi-automatic—what a very fuzzy feeling
[01:43.76] Ohhh, there's nothing
[01:48.85] Like
[01:49.83] Emptying a cartridge at the sun
[01:55.84] Uh! Merica
[01:58.80] Uh! Merica
[02:01.98] Uh! Merica
[02:04.94] Uh! Merica
[02:09.00] Ohhh, there's nothing
[02:14.03] Like
[02:15.08] Emptying a cartridge at the sun
[02:20.01] One more time!
[02:21.06] Uh! Merica
[02:24.05] Uh! Merica
[02:28.06] Uh! Merica
[02:31.13] Uh! Merica
[02:35.15] Ohhh, there's nothing
[02:40.14] Like
[02:41.22] Emptying a cartridge at the sun
[02:45.24] La, la, la
[02:47.20] Emptying a cartridge at the sun
[02:52.20] La, la, la
[02:54.21] Emptying a cartridge at the sun
[03:05.32]