Siberia
Song of the day;;
You said boy, stop running to the devil, baby, you know it's a trap
Yeah, you're a fighter jet waiting for the dogs, dogs to attack
I'm sorry, girl, if I'm not the model man that you wanted I admit
But you should learn right now that we can drive, drive like the wind
'Cause I'm a, yeah, I'm a kid
Yeah, I'm a kid
Kid
Yeah, I'm a kid
You said girl, stop playing, there's a reason why I'm never getting down
But I'm a gemini fighter, baby, I'm the only king of the sound
So you can chase me, baby, while I'm running through the desert in the wind
But I can promise you, honey, that it's hard, hard to forget
'Cause I'm a, yeah, I'm a kid
Yeah, I'm a kid
Kid
Yeah, I'm a kid
And that was all you used to say
I don't wanna die on a Sunday
And yeah, I'm sorry if I was away
And yeah, there's nothing for me here lately
And that was all you used to do
Driving through hell in the summer
You said I'm sorry as you walk away
You said there's nothing for you here lately
And though nothing really matters, no
You said there's nothing for you here lately
And though nothing really matters, no
You said there's nothing for you here lately
You said there's nothing for you here burnin'
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