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Hey misses model, |
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Could you be a little obvious? |
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We spent the night on some rocks, |
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That's where we fucked |
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Our bodies exploit |
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Then you had to go, off to Paris |
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And I had to go, hang in the street |
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Oh, so now we don't talk |
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But that's quite alright |
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You were a tourist in my town |
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Saw all your photos, |
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And pretty pictures on city walls |
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Spent all my money on fancy robes, |
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Trying to swing you |
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But you saw through |
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All of my moves |
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My clever disguise |
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Foulting our eyes |
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Oh, so now we don't talk |
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But that's quite alright |
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You were a tourist in my town |
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Lalalala, lala |
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Lalalalalala, lala |
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Lalalala, lala |
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Lalalala, lala |
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But it's all alright |
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But it's all alright |
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If I was a model |
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You were a punk |
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Let's make it obvious |
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We'd spend a night on some rocks |
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That's where we'd fuck |
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Roll ourselves hard |
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Then I had to go, off to Paris |
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And you had to go, hang on the streets |
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Oh, so now we don't talk |
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But that's quite alright |
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I was a tourist in your town |
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I'm just a tourist in you town x12 |
