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• Artiste: Cavetown
• Titre: Tarmac
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I wanna feel like this forever In my own little world I feel better than ever I don't wanna leave Is there nothing that I could tell you To make you wanna leave Residence in my cranium Washed down with something sweet (Mmm, aah) Sweet like tarmac, I'd eat that Get your fingers out of my mouth I like bad things I can't have Tell me that it isn't over (aaah!) Whatever comes up in my head, it must go back down Whatever comes up in my head, it must go back Started building up this red feeling in my gut It reminds me of the dread of the morning but I won't feel like this forever I'll lay down with my girl 'til I crash from the sugar Roadkill, tarmac, rescue me Sweet like tarmac, I'd eat that Get your fingers out of my mouth I like bad things I can't have Tell me I can't have it, I want it more now S-salivate and I hate that I love The taste but can't spit it out I like bad things I can't have Tell me that it isn't over Tell me that it isn't over Whatever comes up in my head, it must go back down Whatever comes up in my head, it must go back Whatever comes up in my head, it must go back down Whatever comes up in my head, it must go back Whatever comes up in my head, it must go back down Whatever comes up in my head, it must go back