United States of Amnesia Lyrics

Real lies.
Real life.
Real photos.
And they're in
black and white.
Real love.
Real life.
Like in My Guy Annual 1979.
I have a souvenir
momento of you.
The bitter taste of
sick in my mouth
will do.
I want to remember.
To forget.
I don't want to remember.
To forget.
I just want to remember.
To forget.
Everything we said
last night.
To forget you.
To forget you.
To forget you.

Real lies.
Readers wives.
Weary photos.
And wearing red
black and white.
Real love.
Real life.
Can we watch them burn
400 farenheit?

I have a souvenir
momento of you.
The bitter taste of
sick in my mouth
will do.
I don't want to remember.
To forget.
I don't want to remember.
To forget.
I want to dismember.
And forget.
Everything we said
last night.
I don't want to remember.
To forget.
I don't want to remember.
To forget.
I want to remember.
To forget.
Everything we said
last night.
To forget you.
To forget you.
To forget you.

And I hope you remember me.
So I can ignore you.
The next time we meet.