Just like a pair of jeans has been repaired thousand times
Or a little bit selfish girlfriend and so on
Doesn't matter no one likes my style
At least there're one or two things, you know?
With holding the coolest junk in my hands
There's no more time left here
Decided to go even further to the goal baby
We run through the silent city like a shooting star shortly
Doesn't matter no one likes my style
At least there're one or two things, you know?
With holding the coolest junk in my hands
Doesn't matter no one likes my style
At least there're one or two things, you know?
With holding the coolest junk in my hands