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Flying cars It's the jet pack man Will I ever get the brace down there Under the swivel sticks and stupid hair Under the access code and the Face ID There was a minute where I had it, yeah Just as the lorry turned and left the air Under the access code and the Face ID I'm sick of looking at the windmill gear A bag of flour and a neck-scarf 'ere Under the access codes of the new ID So trendy So trendy So trendy, you get seen and you wanna stick to it So trendy So trendy So trendy, you get seen and you wanna stick to it Hey, it's Back and Bicep day Check out all my squiggly veins Got a 57 screenshots in one hour, just in case I appeal to random peeps Through a filter they know me Think I'll wear a mushroom haircut and a cross earring Wait, it's the jet pack man The mysterious jet pack man Flying over LAX I wonder where he's off to next So trendy (oh, so trendy) So trendy (oh, so trendy) So trendy, you get seen and you wanna stick to it So trendy (oh, so trendy) So trendy (oh, so trendy) So trendy, you get seen and you wanna stick to it And I don't need no jet and fashion suicide You got your Top Gun glasses upside down, you goose, you snide You know they don't chase you, they always chase we 'Cause everybody wants a piece, we're so trendy You know they don't chase you, they always chase we 'Cause everybody wants a piece, we're so trendy You know they don't chase you, they always chase we (oh, so trendy) 'Cause everybody wants a piece, we're so trendy (oh, so trendy) You know they don't chase you, they always chase we (oh, so trendy) 'Cause everybody wants a piece, we're so trendy (oh, so trendy)
Writer(s): Perry Farrell, Andrew Robert Fearn, Jason Williamson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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