If you don't like the city
then you can burn it down
down with all the love and hope you found
You're getting off on this feeling
of feeling pretty low
The kind of pity that a child would outgrow
so saddening don't you know
Like a young boy from America
Like a young girl in the south of Spain
we all say we're true
so darling prove to me you're telling the truth
Hey, hey
You
wear your memories like a collar
tied too tight 'round your neck
you let yourself fall and then you will regret
Do you remember when you were young
So pure and innocent
Your mother's something stop your feeding on something
something you should not forget
But you do
and you don't care
what you say
No, I don't care
Like a young boy from America
Like a young girl in the south of Spain
we all say we're true
so darling prove to me you're telling the truth
Like a young boy from America
Like a young girl in the south of Spain
we all say we're cool
so darling prove to me you're telling the
You're telling me
You're telling the truth
You will always be
this way
because this way
is all you know
all you know
Like a young boy from America
Like a young girl in the south of Spain
we all say we're true
so darling prove to me you're telling the truth
Like a young boy from America
Like a young girl in the south of Spain
we all say we're true
so darling prove to me you're telling the truth