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• Artiste: Raffaella (USA)
• Titre: Buick
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You told me you miss me And you think I'm inconsiderate And you're dating a new girl Who lives on La Brea So I let you kiss me just for the hell of it And we took a drive out to Point Dume Wasn't it sweet? On the beach with our sunshine lobotomies You make me feel just like ketamine Not remembering anything I don't really mind Sitting in the traffic, listening to music I don't really mind Skipping all the bad shit, dazing in your Buick I don't really mind In the wrong direction, missing all the exits Don't say what's on your mind 'Cause I don't wanna know Are you mad that I got bored or mad that I'm admitting it? We drop off the rеntal and I cry just a little bit Are you mad I owe you monеy Or are you mad that I didn't mention it? Dunno what you wanted but I know that I couldn't give you it But wasn't it sweet? On the beach with our sunshine lobotomies You make me feel just like ketamine Not remembering anything I don't really mind Sitting in the traffic, listening to music I don't really mind Skipping all the bad shit, dazing in your Buick I don't really mind In the wrong direction, missing all the exits Don't say what's on your mind 'Cause I don't wanna know I don't wanna know I don't really mind If I hurt your feelings, feeling good's expensive Do it all the time I don't really, I don't, I don't really mind I don't really mind Sitting in the traffic, listening to music I don't really mind Skipping all the bad shit, dazing in your Buick I don't really mind In the wrong direction, missing all the exits Don't say what's on your mind 'Cause I don't wanna know