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Self Esteem - New York - Cover of Stephen Fretwell şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Self Esteem

albüm: New York (Cover of Stephen Fretwell)


Mm, mm, mm
Mm-mm, mm-mm, mm, mm
Please, can we go away?
Get out of here somehow today
To a place I've heard on the radio, never sleeps
I'll get a job in a bar
You could be a waitress
And serve cheap cigars
To fat mustachioed men in suits
You'll look cute
Fuck what they say
Fuck it if they talk
It really doesn't matter
We're going to New York

Oh, hold on to me
I'm gonna get you out, I'm gonna set you free
To a place I've heard on the radio, never sleeps
I'll get a job in a bar
You could be a waitress
And serve cheap cigars
To fat mustachioed men in suits
You'll look cute
Fuck what they say
Fuck it if they talk
It really doesn't matter
We're going to New York
Going to New York
Going to New York (ooh-ooh, ooh)

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