Fall Out Boy - America′s Suitehearts

You could have knocked me out with a feather.
I know you′ve heard this all before, but we′re just Hell′s neighbors.
Why, why, why won′t the world revolve around me?
In my dreams trees grow all over the streets.

But I don′t know much about classic cars (cars),
But I′ve got a lot of friends stuck on classic coke (coke).
Down, set, one, hut, hut, hike,
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Let′s hear it for America′s sweethearts
But I must confess,
I′m in love with my own sins.
Let′s hear it for America′s sweethearts
But I must confess,
I′m in love with my own sins.

You can bow and pretend that
You don′t, don′t know you′re a legend.
Time, time, time hasn′t told anyone else yet.
(..Sorry I just..) Let my love loose again.

I don′t know much about classic cars (cars),
But I′ve got a lot of friends stuck on classic coke (coke).
Down, set, one, hut, hut, hike,
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Let′s hear it for America′s sweethearts
But I must confess,
I′m in love with my own sins.
Let′s hear it for America′s sweethearts
But I must confess,
I′m in love with my own sins.

You could have knocked me out with a feather
I know you′ve heard this all before

Let′s hear it for America′s sweethearts
But I must confess,
I′m in love with my own sins.
Let′s hear it for America′s sweethearts
I must confess,
I′m in love with my own sins.

Sweethearts
Let′s hear it for, let′s hear it
Sweethearts
Let′s hear it for, let′s
Sweethearts