I see you sit on the Porch
You look so depressed
So don't go there
I want to see the morning
You can't stop me
I can't stop myself
[No one's gonna be]
Don't look at me like that
You can't catch me
I can catch you
Feel your body
You must stop it
Please stop now
I see your rubber files
I see your rubber files
River's flowing on my head
I can't stop. mini cooper,..It's all my fault.
Gonna find out....fear.
Gonna find out....fear.
Life is enough to do nothing
It's up to you, count three
then You'll be free
Don't worry about that
I said 'count three'
Don't worry, all but nothing.
I see your rubber files
I see your rubber files
River's flowing on my head
I can't stop. mini cooper,..It's all my fault.
June 14, 2010
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