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Chillin' on the West Side, playing my song Got that kia soul with my cheap shades on Gonna run right through the night Jump off the gate, fall to the ground It don't matter still hitting this town Oh it never felt so right Tonight we're running around the boulevard I couldn't know, I couldn't ask for more So sick and tired of staying up to see the break of dawn Everybody's taking shots, 'til they're passed out on the lawn Broken hearts and Styrofoam and empty double cups I guess I'm ordinary 'cause I don't give a what I don't give a what I don't give a what I don't give a what I don't give a what Chillin' on the sofa with the tank top Supercalifragilistic down to my socks Let it go right to my head TV screen, Mario Kart Everybody knows that I get a head start And it's never left unsaid Letras de canciones Tonight we're running around the boulevard I couldn't know, I couldn't ask for more So sick and tired of staying up to see the break of dawn Everybody's taking shots, 'til they're passed out on the lawn Broken hearts and Styrofoam and empty double cups I guess I'm ordinary 'cause I don't give a what I don't give a what I don't give a what I don't give a what (I don't give a what) So sick and tired of staying up to see the break of dawn Everybody's taking shots, 'til they're passed out on the lawn Broken hearts and Styrofoam and empty double cups I guess I'm ordinary 'cause I don't give a what I don't give a what I don't give a what Broken hearts and Styrofoam and empty double cups I guess I'm ordinary 'cause I don't give a what! From Letras Mania