Brika
Mumbai
Dammit i hate to be the type That seeks to be amused
Dammit i hate to that type
Dammit i hate to be the type Thats in it real quick before Im done
Dammit i hate to be the type Cause oh oh oh
When the world stays spinning
I feel tied
And oh oh oh
Wheres the Exotic living like in Mumbai
And oh oh oh
When the world stays spinning i feel tied Then oh oh oh Theres a high beam in a low side
How would i go
I dont even know
If i found myself a limerance of my own Down the yellow road
Rushed in syllables If i found myself a limerance of my own Letras de canciones
Dammit I hate to be the type That sticks to black like parasite Dammit i hate to be the type
Cause oh oh oh
When the world stays spinning
I feel tied
And oh oh oh
Wheres the Exotic living like in Mumbai
And oh oh oh
When the world stays spinning i feel tied Then oh oh oh Theres a high beam in a low side
How would i go
I dont even know
If i found myself a limerance of my own Down the yellow road
Rushing syllybles
If i found myself a limerance of my own Still sitting by the fire waiting just a bit In the month of june Sitting by the fire
Sitting by the fire x2
How would i go
I dont even know
If i found myself a limerance of my own (Gracias a Mirah Jonez por esta letra)
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