It's in the way she often calls me out.
It's in the cut of your pretty gown,
Your come-on legs and your pantyhose.
You look so precious with your bloody nose.
We're gonna come together,
We're gonna celebrate,
We're gonna gather around like it's your birthday.
I don't wanna know just what I'm gonna do.
I don't care where you're going,
I'm coming along with you.
Walking her home with a grassy feel,
Falling and laughing at the drinks we spill.
Just one of those nights that I have to share.
Chasing your death without a care.
We're gonna come together,
We're gonna celebrate,
We're gonna gather around like it's your birthday.
I don't wanna know just what I'm gonna do.
I don't care where you're going,
I'm coming along with you.
You know I love the way you curve.
Yeah,
We're gonna come together,
We're gonna celebrate,
We're gonna get around like it's your birthday.
I don't wanna know just what I'm gonna do.
I don't care where you're going,
I'm coming along with you.
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Susitinka ziemkentys, jarube ir aruodas.
Pamato veipintoja, startupininka ir omfgoda.
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