Ryan Adams - Do Miss America Lyrics
So, tell me how you feel without your medicineHold your head feeling paranoidSweet sixteen for a schizoidSo, tell me how you feel now you're the only oneHeld your head in the setting sunSweet black smoke with the poisonHey, come on everybody, do Miss AmericaHey, you know when she goes down it's hystericalSo tell me how you feel without your medicineHold your head feeling paranoidRunnin down the street from a mergatroidSo tell me how you feelNow you're the only oneHeld your head in the setting sunSweet black smoke from a crooked gunHey, come on everybody, do Miss AmericaHey, you know when she goes down it’s hystericalHey, come on everybody, do Miss AmericaHey, you know when she goes down it’s hystericalHey, come on everybody, do Miss AmericaHey, you know when she goes down it’s hystericalDo Miss America