Dashing Girl


Hands on the phone. Legs rest upon,
‘who cares!?’
Nooooooo.
Brainless you.
Baby, I'm envy of you.
Hands on the phone. Legs rest upon,
‘who cares!?’
Noooooo.
Where are you?
O’ yes, you turn everyone of us into pile of dust.
Hands on the phone. Legs rest upon,
‘who cares!?’

Hands on the phone. Legs rest upon,
‘who cares!?’
Nooooooo.
Where are you?
O’ yes, I throw off my gaze though I feel
wish I could feel your breath on my cheeks
Baby, you have dashing look.
Hands on the phone. Legs rest upon,
‘who cares!?’ BRAINLESS YOU
O’ yes, you turn everyone of us into pile of dust.
Hands on the phone. Legs rest upon,
‘who cares!?’

I know you. You know me.
Who cares.
Brainless you.
Baby, you have dashing look.
Hands on the phone. Legs rest upon,
‘who cares!?’
Nooooooo.
Brainless you.
Baby, I'm envy of you.
Hands on the phone. Legs rest upon,
‘who cares!?’

Hands on the phone. Legs rest upon,
‘who cares!?’
Nooooooo.
Baby I'm your co-passenger.
Hands on the phone. Legs rest upon,
‘who cares!?’
Breathless tour .
O’ yes, you turn everyone of us into a lover
Hands on the phone. Legs rest upon,
‘who cares!?’

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