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When I see you coming through my windowI know I love itI know I love it soWhat you say when you’re talking through my windowI know I love itI know I love it soWhen you get your mind out inside my windowI know I love itI know I love it soWhen you blink an eye inside my windowI know I love itI know I love it so

A last thought before you're jumping out?A last case for Trent to dream and shout
Well we break the law, but we're looking fabulous(you gotta do right, you gotta do right) hey!

Feels good to be aliveright, shout, fight, stay alive

POP MUSIC
Pop music , Pop musicPop music , I'm singing each dayPop music , drum in my
brainPop music , gonna drive me insanePop music , Pop music , Pop music , pop pop music
When I'm drunk at the barPop music , when I'm driving my carPop music , feel like a superstarPop music , dancing in my bra
Pop music , Pop music , Pop music , pop pop musicPop music , Pop music , Pop music , pop pop music
I want to be a superstar, giving it up, taking a bowI want to be a superstar, giving it up, taking a bow
Come and sing along to the sexy little songCome and sing along to the sexy little song
Yeah I know it's trashIt ain't punk so it's junkPop music , it is hard to admitI know that I love it
Pop music , Pop music , Pop music , pop pop musicPop music , Pop music , Pop music , pop pop musicPop music , Pop music , Pop music , pop pop musicPop music , Pop music , Pop music , pop pop music

Texarkana en route to New Orleans –
My baby fell from his bike.
And I was told he lay conscious;
And he knew death would arrive.

Ride, ride, ride, ride…

From weeping trees blue bottles hang –
And southern grass come covered with mist.
Could he not stay on the road we paved?
The dirt devours those who fall adrift.

Ride, ride, ride, ride…

They took his body back to the Golden State;
Where his mother wept a sad goodbye.
And not a dry eye was to be seen –
Unless you looked into my eyes.

Ride, ride, ride, ride…

ES:

Llegas, despacio
sin darme cuenta
estás de nuevo aquí
salgo de tu espacio
ya no me busques
prefiero seguir así

déjame ir
déjame ir
déjame ir
déjame...

Siento tus pasos
ya puedo oler
tu dulce intención
alto, ni un paso más
ya sabes
que eres mi debilidad.

déjame ir
déjame ir
déjame ir
déjame...

déjame ir
déjame ir
déjame ir
déjame...



EN:

You arrive, slowly
without realising it
you are here again
I leave your space
don't look for me anymore
I prefer to go on like this

let me go
let me go
let me go
let me...

I feel your footsteps
I can already smell
your sweet intention
stop, not another step
you know
you are my weakness.

let me go
let me go
let me go
let me...

let me go
let me go
let me go
let me...