Americana Deluxe - Stacey Sanders

Americana c'est un mot qui craque dans la nuit Americana c'est un peu de rêve et de folie Americana c'est un mot qui parle de géant Americana a la fureur de vivre en noir et blanc L'avion se pose en silence comme un goéland qui vient de France Sur la ville qui sommeille, l'ombre d'une statue se réveille Du ciel gris de l'Atlantique, au soleil brûlant du Pacifique C'est une île qui vagabonde, une lie jusqu'au beau milieu du monde Americana, Americana C'est l'Amérique, qui fait rêver Americana, Americana Joue ta musique fais moi danser Manhattan, centième étage accroché son cœur dans les nuages Quand San-Francisco s'affolent aux rythmes des amours qui s'envolent On se saoîle de musique sur des mots souvent mélancolique Las Vegas et ses machines et ses filles sorties des magazines Americana, Americana C'est l'Amérique, qui fait rêver Americana, Americana Joue ta musique fais moi danser Americana c'est un mot qui craque dans la nuit Americana c'est un peu de rêve et de folie Americana c'est un mot qui parle de géant Americana a la fureur de vivre en noir et blanc Et moi qui suis d'ici d'ailleurs de nul part Je refais souvent le voyage, ce voyage Depuis que j'ai vu l'Amérique Ces plages au parfums d'Acapulco Plongées d'avenues au numéros Et ses boulevards plus longs que des villes (America) Ces quartiers qui parlent en Italien Restaurants Chinois ou Parisiens Où chacun retrouve un peu de son pays Americana c'est un mot qui craque dans la nuit Americana c'est un peu de rêve et de folie Americana c'est un mot qui parle de géant Americana a la fureur de vivre en noir et blanc Americana, Americana C'est l'Amérique, qui fait rêver Americana, Americana Joue ta musique fais moi danser Americana c'est un mot qui parle de géant Americana a la fureur de vivre en noir et blanc Americana c'est un peu de rêve et de folie Americana c'est un mot qui claque dans la nuit

Cigarettes And tiny liquor bottles Just what you'd expect Inside her new Balenciaga Viral mess Turned dreams into an empire Self-made success now she rolls with Rockafellers Survival of the richest The city's ours until the fall They're Monaco and Hamptons bound But we don't feel like outsiders at all We are the new Americana High on legal marijuana Raised on Biggie and Nirvana We are the new Americana Young James Dean Some say he looks just like his father But he Could never love somebody's daughter Football team Loved more than just the game So he vowed to be His husband at the altar Survival of the richest The city's ours until the fall They're Monaco and Hamptons bound But we don't feel like outsiders at all We are the new Americana High on legal marijuana Raised on Biggie and Nirvana We are the new Americana We know very well Who we are So we hold it down When summer starts What kind of dough Have you been spending? What kind of bubblegum Have you been blowing lately? We are the new Americana High on legal marijuana Raised on Biggie and Nirvana We are the new Americana We are the new Americana High on legal marijuana Raised on Biggie and Nirvana We are the new Americana

Well, I'd like to tell you all about my dream, it's a place Where strip malls abound and diversion's mere moments away Where culture's defined By the ones least refined And you'll be left behind If you don't fit in It's all distorted In Americana my way Well, fuck you! Well, my dream has come true My vision has come true Now give me my cable, fast food, four-by's, tat's right away I want it right now 'cause my ge-generation don't like to wait My future's determined By thieves, thugs, and vermin It's quite an excursion But it's okay Everything's backwards In Americana my way Well, fuck you! Well, my dream has come true My vision has come true Yeah, it's all coming true I'm a product Of my environment So don't blame me, I just work here But I wanna fuck it up My rights are denied By those least qualified Trading profit for pride But it's okay Everything's backwards In Americana my way Well, fuck you! My nightmare has come true My nightmare has come true Yeah, it's all coming true Yeah, it's all coming true

Twenty, twenty, twenty, 21st Holla At Us! Woo! Huh? Hahaha! J-A-Y! We gone slide and step My nigga Rev on my left Aye It's 21st bitch ain't nothing else! Give me the drop on the opps What's the ETA? We get niggas gone They gone meet God if we see em play These niggas broke They sit around hoping we see em hate But they don't want smoke Cause my niggas sliding like GTA My niggas sliding like Bitch I'm a don I ain't talking bout Teflon (Uh-huh!) I used to dream about living like this Now I'm that nigga you hate that you slept on (Yeah!) Get in my way and get stepped on Ran up some bands, now my stress gone (I ran it up!) Been having shit since a jit I can't trip when a check blown I can't go out like a lick So the clip on this mother fucking tec long You can get hit with a right, but my left strong (MINK!) We spinning shit like a mother-fucking DJ Price on his head if it's smoke My hitters gone hunt til the mission complete, CJ Word to the families I get to the green Ain't no money in that he say or she say I always look out for my team I remember the nights we was splitting meals three ways nigga! So how could I ever be fake? One thing my mama know about her son is that I make shit happen Whenever I need to, I bet I make the scene shake You can stay on that side and see how far it'll take you Niggas you calling yo brother will snake you San Andreas showed me how shit'll feel when yo rider betray you nigga! Give me the drop on the opps What's the ETA? We get niggas gone They gone meet God if we see em play These niggas broke They sit around hoping we see em hate But they don't want smoke Cause my niggas sliding like GTA We get niggas gone They gone meet God if we see em play These niggas broke They sit around hoping we see em hate Give me the drop on the opps What's the ETA? They don't want smoke Cause my niggas sliding like GTA Huh?