Cars, The

Panorama
I'm going to get what's coming to me No surprises, no impressions Hey, what's wrong with you tonight Just sitting on your can can Doing the panoram With nothing to contemplate With nothing to search for With nothing to integrate With nothing to do Except think about you With nothing to do Except fall for blue Letras de cancionesI just want to be in your panorama I'm going to take what's coming to me No entanglements, no compromise Get the picture, I'm on my knees Looking at your hot shot Turning down your offer I'm ripping it up I'm looking away I'm pulling my flag up I'm miles away With nothing to do Except think about you I just want to be in your panorama I'm going to find my way out of here No pushing the buttons, no deals with daddy-o I'm going to get myself in trouble And I'll take my chances If I break your bubble From Letras Mania