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作曲 : Alfred Thomas/Daniel Wagtmann/Marco Twellmann

作词 : Daniel Wagtmann/Alfred Thomas

Days in the south

I tweet about it

You still read about me sometimes

Your nose running from the blow

Funny thing, you didn't even notice

Colorblind, someone chose ya

That first night in that hatchback

Where we ****ed slow but you came fast

And I, I think about that sometimes, yeah

Earthquake poems

Heartbreak poets

I still reek from the potion, potion

Speeding tickets, we exceed the limit

I blame it on the young and the wicked

Oh-oh-oh

I blame it on the young and the wicked

You feel like I'm turning into something

Into something

And I feel like I'm losing you to nothing

You to nothing

Where you wanna go, you can tell me

I been on the low, you can help me

All choked up in your feelings

I don't want your Coke, bro, Pepsi

A V124

Is coasting through the snow

[?] frozen

Not like that, you know

Roll me through the north side

Roll me like a horseride

Riding with the puma, yeah

Now I'm on the floor

I don't wanna cold ride

**** it, I'ma [?]

Wearing on my new style

You feel like I'm turning into something

Into something

And I feel like I'm losing you to nothing

You to nothing

You feel like I'm turning into something

Into something

And I feel like I'm losing you to nothing

You to nothing