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• Artiste: Buck Bandit
• Titre: Look At Me
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Stuck out on the road again, I’m feeling not amused. Car by car, the roads are closed, I know I won’t get far. Summer smog inside my lungs contributes its part, it’s getting hot, I need drink, but without a mart… Then I see you, two cars ahead! Now wide awake, hope you to turn. But all you do is stare and stare… Would pick you up, won’t get you out of my mind. Look at me, I got my radio on and try to sing. Look at me, standing side by side and red-flag me. Look at me, you got the rain down in your face, tough luck. Look at me, melting in the jam, trying to cheer you up. Your curly hair reminds me of my recent deceased wife. Might be a bit confusing now, but that’s the walk of life. Been hunting for the quaint ones, but real hearts they always lacked. These thoughts are not to top now, cause I’m suffering a heart attack An aching chest, like never before, shortage of breath and stiches in my core, fibrillation of my heart and sight, I’m feeling lost and think I don’t have time. Look at me, I got my radio on but my ears ting. Look at me, standing side by side and red-flag me. Look at me, I got the rain down in my face, tough luck. Look at me, I’m dying in the jam, trying to cheer you up. Strange signs, look at those strange signs! Strange signs, look at those strange signs! Let me go, let me go, let me go full throttle. Empty road, empty road, empty road, full throttle. Let me go, let me go, let me go full throttle. Empty road, empty road, let me go full throttle!