USA Up All Night

I care too much about what you think
It isn't healthy for us
I should speak up and say what I feel
I'm not brave enough

You were a viking out on the sea
Out on the edge of whatever you're doing
I'm in a bucket of acid rain
Down by the shoe-mills and factory ruins

All of the bars are closed
I'll take a taxi home
I wear these boots to work
My girlfriend irons my jeans

I'll set my watch for another time
Someday I'll never return
Yeah I should get up and see how I feel
Something really hurts
And I get so jealous picturing you
Out on the edge of whatever you're doing
Out there alone on another plane
Laughing with strangers and feeling no pain

All of the bars are closed
I'll take a taxi home
Callin' in sick for work, hey!
USA up all night
USA up all night
(Hey!)
USA up all night

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