American Hi-Fi - American Hi Fi LYRICS

Whoa....

Last call now I'm out of time,
And I don't got no Valentine,
Singled out, now I stand alone,
The underdog in a modern world,
Suberbia is hot tonight,
But nothing seems to feel alright,
I don't want your sympathy,
I just need a little therapy,
At least thats what they say to me,

Hey Ho lets go,
I'm gonna start a riot,
You don't wanna fight it,
One Two fuck you,
Don't tell me what to do,
I don't wanna be like you,
Can't you see, it's killin' me,
I'm my own worst enemy,
Knock me down, I'll keep on movin',
It's the art of losing,

Whoa....

Fit the mold and do what you're told,
Get a job and start growin' old,
Nine to five can make your dreams come true,
But I don't wanna be like you,
I'm not cool and I'll never be,
I break the rules and I'll guarantee,
I don't want your sympathy,
I just need a little therapy,
At least thats what they say to me,

Hey Ho lets go,
I'm gonna start a riot ,
You don't wanna fight it,
One Two fuck you,
Don't tell me what to do,
I don't wanna be like you,
Can't you see, it's killin' me,
I'm my own worst enemy,
Knock me down, I'll keep on movin',
It's the art of losing,

You called me a loser,
You said I was a user,
But I'll keep on moving,
'Cause thats the art of losing

Whoa....

2, 3, 4,

Hey Ho lets go
I'm gonna start a riot
You don't wanna fight it
One Two fuck you
Don't tell me what to do
I don't wanna be like you
Can't you see, it's killin' me
I'm my own worst enemy
Knock me