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1. David Bryne
   Posted June 21, 2008 at 12:46 pm | Permalink

   I love America, her secret’s safe with me
   And I know her wicked ways
   The parts you never see

   Oh super-girl, you’ll be my super-model
   Although you have a reputation
   Can I afford to move above my station
   I’m not the only heart you’ve conquered

   And I love America, but boy can she be cruel
   And I know how tall she is
   Without her platform shoes

   Oh super-girl, you’ll be my super-model
   Although at times it might seem awkward
   Don’t run away, oh don’t you recognize me
   I’m not the only heart you’ve conquered

   And I kissed America, when she was fleecing me
   She knows I understand that she needs to be free
   And I miss America and sometimes she does too
   And sometimes I think of her
   When she is fucking you

   I love America
   Yo siempre he confiado en ti [=I have always trusted you]
   I love America
   Por que me tratas asi? [=Why do you treat me like this?]

   Oh super-girl, you’ll be my super-model
   Although your pants are round your ankles
   And when you’re down, I’ll be your Dirty Harry
   It will be just like in the movies

   Oh super-girl, you’ll be my super-model
   Although at times it might seem awkward
   Don’t look away, I’ll be your teenage fanclub
   I’m not the only heart you’ve conquered