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Racer

Sevenhundred Sundays专辑

  • I met her at this shithole place
    At first I liked her pretty face
    She bought a drink with crystal ice
    Seducing men with pick-up lines
    Some girls are just so ******* tragic
    Wanting to be something erotic
    Wanna be some kind of object for men
    And don't care if they're losing themselves
    I don't know if I like your perfect style
    I don't think that I'll call on Monday
    You're so selfcentered so damn ignorant
    Not my type you're such a loser
    She tried to converse with my eyes
    I thought why not just for this time
    Later at night when I walked home
    I was glad I walked alone
    Some girls are just so ******* tragic
    Wanting to be something erotic
    Wanna be some kind of object for men
    And don't care if they're losing themselves
    I don't know if I like your perfect style
    I don't think that I'll call on Monday
    You're so selfcentered so damn ignorant
    Not my type you're such a loser
    Some girls are just so ******* tragic
    Wanting to be something erotic
    Wanna be some kind of object for men
    And don't care if they're losing themselves
  • I met her at this shithole place
    At first I liked her pretty face
    She bought a drink with crystal ice
    Seducing men with pick-up lines
    Some girls are just so ******* tragic
    Wanting to be something erotic
    Wanna be some kind of object for men
    And don't care if they're losing themselves
    I don't know if I like your perfect style
    I don't think that I'll call on Monday
    You're so selfcentered so damn ignorant
    Not my type you're such a loser
    She tried to converse with my eyes
    I thought why not just for this time
    Later at night when I walked home
    I was glad I walked alone
    Some girls are just so ******* tragic
    Wanting to be something erotic
    Wanna be some kind of object for men
    And don't care if they're losing themselves
    I don't know if I like your perfect style
    I don't think that I'll call on Monday
    You're so selfcentered so damn ignorant
    Not my type you're such a loser
    Some girls are just so ******* tragic
    Wanting to be something erotic
    Wanna be some kind of object for men
    And don't care if they're losing themselves