Il testo della Blue american

I wrote this novel just for you
It sounds pretentious but it's true
I wrote this novel just for you
That's why it's vulgar
That's why it's blue

And i say, "thank you"
And i say, "thank you"

I wrote this novel just for mom
For all the mommy things she's done
For all the times she showed me wrong
For all the time she sang god's song

And i say, "thank you mom
Hello mom, thank you mom
Hi mom"

I read a book about uncle tom
Where a whitey bastard made a bomb
But now ebonics rule our song
Those motherfuckers got it wrong

And i ask, "who is uncle tom?
Who is uncle tom?
Who is uncle tom?"
You are

I read a book about the self
Said i should get expensive help
Go fix my head create some wealth
Put my neurosis on the shelf

But i don't care for myself
I don't care for myself
I don't care for myself
I don't care

I wrote this novel just for you
I'm so pretentious, yes it's true
I wrote this novel just for you
Just for you, just for you