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• Artiste: Peter Bjorn And John
• Titre: Nostalgic Intellect
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I don't know where I'm gonna go Where to run if they drop the bomb I'll be gone So I stay in my hidden shed Rather extinct than mentally dead You can't see what I won't show And you keep a knockin' hard I won't hear Cause I'm locking myself In the old world Nothings changed on the home turf And I'm all mixed up in my own words All tucked up with the same girl I keep it dignified Nostalgic intellect What's the point with a phone that's smart If you don't have a flexible heart Beating hard to and fro If I'm all tapped into the universe Whatever happens if the universe is cursed I'll be damned You can stand so close but you won't get near Cause I'm locking myself In the old world Nothings changed on the home turf And I'm all mixed up in my own words All tucked up with the same girl I keep it dignified Nostalgic intellect And you cannot save me With what if's and maybe's I have far to many but's and why's to counter with So I'm locking myself In the old world Nothings changed on the home turf And I'm all mixed up in my own words Nostalgic Intellect Cause I'm locking myself In the old world Nothings changed on the home turf And I'm all mixed up in my own words All tucked up with the same girl So I'm locking myself In the old world Nothings changed on the home turf And I'm all mixed up in my own words All tucked up with the same girl I keep you satisfied Nostalgic intellect