My Private Nation Lyrics

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credits


publisher: ©Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
writers: Brendan O'Brien, Pat Monahan
album: Track 5 in album My Private Nation
release date: 2003-6-3
popularity : 19 users have visited this page.
genres: Rock
styles: Alternative Rock/Pop Rock
length: 3:22

Album Information

label: Columbia
country(area): United States
format: CD
barcode: 696998659322
script: Latin

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Lyrics

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Why you gotta treat me like I'm a low down dirty
Climbin' up on thirty
Dress like a kid to make me feel young punk
And talk junk
You musta fell out of your bunk
And smacked your head
Or your face or somethin'

I don't need nobody flyin' in my jet stream
Take the bus
Go on and get yourself your own dream

This is my own life keepin' me down
Where I want to be in my private nation
I'm alone all thinkin' life's a phone call

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Track Listing


CD 1
  • 1 Calling All Angels
  • 2 All American Girl
  • 3 When I Look to the Sky
  • 4 Save the Day
  • 5 My Private Nation
  • 6 Get to Me
  • 7 Counting Airplanes
  • 8 Following Rita
  • 9 Your Every Color
  • 10 Lincoln Avenue
  • 11 I'm About to Come Alive