Dark Star - Built by Fire

Here comes the life of American Dream
Hustled the streets as he murdered and schemed
She took her life she was only Fifteen
Daddy's little girl Jesus help me, please
I pray to God could you please bring her back?
I promise you that I will be a man
Its not her fault you must understand
So tell me how could this be your plan?

Daddy, he's gone, that man he don't love me
Momma is getting old, stressed out from all the screaming
I feel so alone, just me and my T.V
Sometimes I feel bold, and one day I'll walk away

Here comes the life of American Dream
Sick of excuses internal disease
Half of the world is just begging on knees
Standing here alone change is up to me
I pray to God could you please bring her back?
I promise you that I will be a man
Its not her fault you must understand
So tell me how could this be your plan

Daddy, he's gone, that man he don't love me
Momma is getting old, stressed out from all the screaming
I feel so alone, just me and my T.V
Sometimes I feel bold, and one day I'll walk away

Put myself down, there's a Hero in me
I'll split the ocean and conquer the sea
Tell you I love you your precious to me
Tell me she's not gone someone help me, please
I pray to God could you please bring her back?
I promise you that I will be a man
Its not her fault you must understand
So tell me how could this be your plan?

Daddy, he's gone, that man he don't love me
Momma is getting old, stressed out from all the screaming
I feel so alone, just me and my T.V
Sometimes I feel bold, and one day I'll walk away

Built by the fire American Dream
Built by the fire American Scheme

Written by:
Paul Saadieh

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