So American Portugal The Man Lyrics

So American Portugal The Man Lyrics. Portugal. The Man Feel It Still (Lyrics) YouTube The Man's 'So American' is more than just a melody to nod along to; it's a rich tapestry of cultural critique knitted with the yarn of national identity If pain was a color to paint on you, Your heart would be the color blue

[Chorus] They said, every one of you will never try to lend a hand When the policemen don't understand Boys, all you boys, you think it's so American Girls, all you girls, yeah, you're so American. The track, lifted from their 2011 album 'In the Mountain in the Cloud', serves as a time capsule and a timeless reflection.

So American (Live On KCRW's Morning Eclectic) Portugal. The Man Shazam

So Who wrote the rules? Who wrote the rules? Who wrote the rules? They said Every one of you will never try to lend a hand When the police men don't understand In a sonic landscape that intertwines the silky threads of psychedelic rock with pointed lyrical commentary, Portugal If pain was a color to paint on you Your heart would be the color blue Be a painting, hung.

So American (Live On KCRW's Morning Eclectic) Portugal. The Man Shazam. [Chorus] They said, every one of you will never try to lend a hand When the policemen don't understand Boys, all you boys, you think it's so American Girls, all you girls, yeah, you're so American. Think you're so American Girls, all you girls Yeah, you're so American There's two eyes for every one of us But somebody got there first and took them all There's two eyes for every one of us But somebody got there first and took them all Man, oh, man Think you're so American Man, oh, man Yeah, you're so American Man, oh, man You think you're.

Portugal. The Man South American Tour YouTube. So American Lyrics & Meanings: if pain was a color to paint on you / your heart would be the color blue / it would be a gradient from there till your body met your hair / which remained a silver hue / you are the one they call jesus christ / didn't know no rock n roll / just a mission and a gun to paint rainbows in vietnam / and a heart that always told you there's a madness in us all / there. In a sonic landscape that intertwines the silky threads of psychedelic rock with pointed lyrical commentary, Portugal