My America Is Watching Tigers Die – Ii: 4,053,900 lyrics

We’ll cheer them on…
We’ll cheer them on
We’ll cheer them on
We’ll cheer them on
The last time you loved us
And now you all loathe us
The look in his eye
When he says goodnight
Like spirals I’m golden
So trust me tonight
My night life
Is sublime
No constraints or maybes
Someone entertain me
Cause’ fucking ain’t free
I hate to be lonely
So kiss my goodnight
And I’ll lie to you
If you’ll lie to me
We’ll raise our glass
To the victory
We’ll raise our glass
I’ll drink to that