Inina Gap
Paris
Lover or killer, let's come togetherLet's look beyond, it feels betterI'm not from ParisI'm not aristocraticEveryone has the same tasteIt's kind of patheticAre you ready to be sweated from head to toeIt is the Gap FlowThere's a life beyond the demure everydayUrban sidewalks are not always safeA shooting star might fall on your headThe big blow is comingI'm sure I'll see you runningThe return of the sophisticated social exchange is not comingParadise birds get out of your holesWe're living in the centuryCentury ColdTransatlantic wind is burning your faceBut ultra gentle facepowders are not always safeOrganic goes upscaleAs the autumn goes summerAnd contemporary rock goes popEnlightened indie souls say stop!Letras de cancionesThe ozone hole might fall on your headThe big blow is comingI'm sure I'll see you runningThe return of the sophisticated social exchange is not comingOne door is locked, one door says cashOne door says money, we're overwhelmed by trashSeemingly serene and inactiveShe launches her deadlies dartsThe spirit of guesthouses is not deadBut we feed on each other's fartsGeorge W. might fall on your headThe big blow is comingI'm sure I'll see you runningThe return of the sophisticated social exchange is not coming
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