Mr. Big - Lost In America Lyrics






Silent voices close their minds and hide
Behind their secret gardens
Welcome to the age of rage
And everybody's high on something Run, see Jack run
With all the little piggies in a row
They come, They go
Does anyone five a damn
Who I am or where I'm going
I an your favorite some come undone
Lost in America
Suck your poison, throw your rhymes
And wait for something bad to happen
Stand behind your middle finger
Cool to kill is still in fashion
Run, see Jack run
With all the little piggies in a row
They come, they go
Does anyone give a damn
Who I am or where I 'm going
I am your favorite son come undone
Lost in America
Here in the wasteland
No one's as sane as everyone else
And there'll be hell to pay one fine day





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  1. R.... N....

    Eric looks so cute

  2. S.... D....

    kotzens looks very coool

  3. a.... ....

    Kotzen's modal improvisation is so cool and musical!

  4. G.... M....

    Another excellent tune by Mr. Big!!

  5. K.... C....

    So sorry about Pat Torpey, he was one of my drumming hero's. He was a modern drummer that could still come up with an original beat and I loved to try to learn them. Pat, you will be missed by millions my friend, May You Rest In Peace!!

  6. �.... ....

    bass-machine

  7. K.... V....

    FANTASTICO!

  8. F.... V....

    2:40 DAT HARMONIC!!!

  9. M.... m....

    this is very nice music !

  10. C.... P....

    아 존나 멋있다

  11. g.... l....

    muy buena cancion ¡¡¡¡¡¡