歌词

Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh Play it so safe to stay on top, eh Shake it, imitate it but it still sounds old, old, old We just can't understand why the man calls it lo-fi So get your bags packed now and I'll meet you on the outside X-out all self-supervision Get your keys out, now start the ignition We're on the verge of We're on the verge of We're on the verge of We're on the verge of All right When you're shipwrecked on your mattress, I'll come in and show you how To hijack the past and wind up in right now Grab some clothes, three chords and a video camera Maybe a mic, some handy wipes, a typewriter, and a hammer X-out all self-supervision Get your keys out, now start the ignition We're on the verge of We're on the verge of We're on the verge of We're on the verge of All right Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh Why don't you come over now, I'll buzz you up 'Cause you know when you're around, I can't get enough, uh, uh I'm gonna follow you, wait straight into the late night 'Cause you're so on fire and you already know, uh, uh X-out all self-supervision Get your keys out, now start the ignition Eh, oh, eh, oh, do it so right Eh, oh, eh, oh, do it tonight Eh, oh, eh, oh, do it so right Eh, oh, eh, oh, do it tonight We're on the verge of We're on the verge of We're on the verge of We're on the verge of All right We're on the verge of We're on the verge of We're on the verge of We're on the verge of All right
Writer(s): Hugh Prestwood Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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