Got me rushed to the station
Your causing irritation
Roll your eyes & talk your shit.
After that moscato hit
Run towards your dreams not towards your fear
In the "city of lights", it's hard to see clear
Leave your running to your mamma,
Lucky seven probably poppa
Your on fire.. your on fire
Regardless to all them, i appease her
They bringing me fish and chips
Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.
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