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Black limousine Wait till the feeling Explains what it means Cosy inside How does it feel when you think that it’s real Your minds taking you out for a ride Nobody’s home Drunk on a bottle of ? ? ? Leave me alone Consuming the town Riding around With your head in your hands Soon you’ll be chasing yourself Look at yourself Sweating and smelling Like somebody else Everything fits Something or nothing ? ? ? Solution ? ? ? Get This Ringtone

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