You could have knocked me out with a
(Feather)
I know you've heard this all before, but were just Hell's
(Neighbors)
Why-why-why won't the world revolve around me?
Build my dreams
Trees grow all over the streetsBut I don't know much about classic cars
But I got a lot of friends stuck on classic coke
Down, set, one, hut, hut, hike,
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But I must confess
I'm in love with my own sins
Let's hear it for America's suitehearts
But I must confess
I'm in love with my own sinsYou can bow and pretend
That you don't, don't know you're a legend oh
Time, time, time, hasn't told
Anyone else, yeah
Let my love loose againBut I don't know much about classic cars
But I got a lot of friends stuck classic coke
Down, set, one, hut, hut, hike
Media blitzLet's hear it for America's suitehearts
But I must confess
I'm in love with my own sins
Let's hear it for America's suitehearts
But I must confess
I'm in love with my own sinsYou could have knocked me out with a feather
I know you heard this all beforeLet's hear it for America's suitehearts
But I must confess
I'm in love with my own sins
Let's hear it for America's suitehearts
But I must confess
I'm in love with my own sinsSuitehearts, suitehearts, suitehearts (suitehearts)
Songwriters
WENTZ, PETER / STUMP, PATRICK / TROHMAN, JOSEPH / HURLEY, ANDREWPublished by
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