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I see the look in her eyes
She was a fast talking woman with a master disguise And she wore fake Gucci shades blowing rings with her smoke And if you didn't know better, she'd let you know Singing something about, everybody get drunk drunk Yeah baby lets fuck fuck Grab control to a major time and here comes the story so sing along yo Grab control to a major time and here comes the story so... she was singing bout Starships and apocalypse, drifting to the great abyss And hide, from tomorrow cause she just had tonight She was singing about Oh no, please don't go Last call so lose control Take my hand, off we go to La la land She gets me out of my head And she's the only kind of woman that makes me understand When I'm talking about, everybody get drunk drunk Yeah baby lets fuck fuck Grab control to a major time and here comes the story so sing along yo Grab control to a major time and here comes the story so... she was singing bout Starships and apocalypse, drifting to the great abyss And hide, from tomorrow cause she just had tonight She was singing about Oh no, please don't go Last call so lose control Take my hand, off we go to La la land Oh no, she was singing about Starships and apocalypse, drifting to the great abyss And hide, from tomorrow cause she just got tonight She was singing about Oh no, please don't go Last call so lose control Take my hand, off we go to La la land Shes singing about Starships and apocalypse, drifting to the great abyss And hide, from tomorrow yeah she just had tonight She was singing about Oh no, please don't go Last call so lose control Take my hand, off we go to La la land |
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