American Cliché Lyrics[Verse 1: Richard Patrick]
Last seat on the bus
Who you gonna trust?
Which one do you follow?
Last seat on the bus
Don't make such a fuss
This much should make you hollow
Because every time you make yourself the reason
Is every time you make yourself beaten, yeah
[Chorus:]
(Yeah)
This is an
American cliche
American, American
(Get on the bus)
(Yeah)
This is a
American cliche
American, American
(Get on the bus)
[Verse 2:]
First seat on the bus
Who you gonna trust?
Which one do you may follow?
First seat on the bus
(First seat on the bus)
Don't make such a fuss
(Don't make such a fuss)
Which one do you make hollow?
Now every time you make your friend the reason
And every time you make your friend the beaten, yeah
[Chorus:]
(Yeah)
This is an
American cliche
American, American
(Get on the bus)
(Yeah)
This is a
American cliche
American, American
(Get on the bus)
[Bridge:]
You want a way to be the same
You want a way to be the same
You want a way to be the same
Oh no
God?
God?
God?
God?
God?
God?
Yeah
Yeah
