Vera Violent - American Lyrics

The evening's grey
An I'm feeling wistful
Childishly she says
She says:"You've got no money and you ain't got no feelings
And you got nothing in your head"
She says she's sick and tired of...

Everyone is telling me
That I'm doing it all wrong
It's much easier than I think
What was it she just said?
Is that right what she said?

But then hurtfully she said
"You Think you're an American - you never ever were
Our lives together must turn another corner
Why can't we both think the same?"
She's so sick and tired of...

Everyone is telling me
That I'm doing it all wrong
It's much easier than I think
What was it she just said?
Is that right what she said?

See, she tells me off again now that I can't face it
I tried my best to apologise for my wasteful ways
She, she shrugs and looks outside
And then I ask her
"Hey - have I lost my way?"
She says she's sick and tired of...

Everyone is telling me
That I'm doing it all wrong
It's much easier than I think
What was it she just said?
Is that right what she said?
What was it she just said?
Is that right what she said?