My American Life

I'm dead tired, feelin' stupid It's just my American life (I'm dreamin') New shoes, new apartment That's all, my American life And I got nothing to say, and I got nothing to say And I got nothing to say, and I got nothing to say And I got nothing to say, and I got nothing to say And I got nothing to say, and I got nothing, nothing And I got nothing to give, that's why I made you this tape I been climbin' this wall, how much more can I take? Sometimes I think about dyin', but then I think of those days Sometimes I wish we could speak, but I have nothing to say Dead tired, feelin' stupid (feelin' stupid) And this is my American life (woo) Thank you, thank you Thank you all, let's get it, let's get, let's