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• Artiste: 311
• Titre: Mix It Up
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You take a little bit of me And a whole lot of you Add it up together And here's what you're gonna do You gotta mix it up quick And it'll blow up on this spot I got a tell ya' that the place is getting hot Now mix it up Uh just mix it up What the sum of all the parts When you add it up Make much more than what you had I tell you what It's like mad The baddest thing that you've ever had, uh I was never too good at math anyway But when you add it up it comes out more I have to say A lot of people looking for what you and me have found And now it seems no one's around, uh A little bit of me And a whole lot of you Add it up together And here's what you're gonna do You gotta mix it up quick And it'll blow up on this spot I got a tell ya' that the place is getting hot Now mix it up Uh just mix it up What the sum of all the parts When you add it up Make much more than what you had I tell you what It's like mad The baddest thing that you've ever had We're just two misfits That no one else gets Everyone else in the place Became a silhouette Soon as there was you It all comes in view On my guitar I see those sparks When we have those conversations in the dark I was never too good at math anyway But when you add it up it comes out more I have to say A lot of people looking for what you and me have found And now it seems no one's around A little bit of me And a whole lot of you Add it up together And here's what you're gonna do You gotta mix it up quick And it'll blow up on this spot I got a tell ya' that the place is getting hot Now mix it up Uh just mix it up What the sum of all the parts When you add it up Make much more than what you had I tell you what It's like mad The baddest thing that you've ever had We're just two misfits That no one else gets Everyone else in the place Became a silhouette Soon as there was you It all comes in view On my guitar I see those sparks When we have those conversations in the dark