Racer Songtext
von Neverstore
Racer Songtext
I met her at this shithole place
At first I liked her pretty face
She bought a drink with crystall ice
Such is a man with pickup lines
Some girls just so fucking tragic
Wanting to be something erotic
Wanna be some kind of object for men
And don′t care if they're losing themselves
I don′t know if I like your perfect style
I don't think that I'd call on Monday
You′re so self-centered, so damn ignorant
Not my type, you′re such a loser
She tried to converse with my eyes
I thought, "Well, that's just for this time"
Later at night when I walked home
I was glad I walked alone
Some girls just so fucking tragic
Wanting to be something erotic
Wanna be some kind of object for men
And don′t care if they're losing themselves
I don′t know if I like your perfect style
I don't think that I′d call on Monday
You're so self-centered, so damn ignorant
Not my type, you're such a loser
I don′t know if I like your perfect style
I don′t think that I'd call on Monday
You′re so self-centered, so damn ignorant
Not my type, you're such a loser
I don′t know if I like your perfect style
I don't think that I′d call on Monday
You're so self-centered, so damn ignorant
Not my type, you're such a loser
Some girls just so fucking tragic
Wanting to be something erotic
Wanna be some kind of object for men
And don′t care if they′re losing themselves
I don't know if I like your perfect style
I don′t think that I'd call on Monday
You′re so self-centered, so damn ignorant
Not my type, you're such a loser
I don′t know if I like your perfect style
I don't think that I'd call on Monday
You′re so self-centered, so damn ignorant
Not my type, you′re such a loser
I don't know if I like your perfect style
I don′t think that I'd call on Monday
You′re so self-centered, so damn ignorant
Not my type, you're such a loser
I don′t know if I like your perfect style
I don't think that I'd call on Monday
You′re so self-centered, so damn ignorant
Not my type, you′re such a loser
I don't know if I like your perfect style
I don′t think that I'd call on Monday
At first I liked her pretty face
She bought a drink with crystall ice
Such is a man with pickup lines
Some girls just so fucking tragic
Wanting to be something erotic
Wanna be some kind of object for men
And don′t care if they're losing themselves
I don′t know if I like your perfect style
I don't think that I'd call on Monday
You′re so self-centered, so damn ignorant
Not my type, you′re such a loser
She tried to converse with my eyes
I thought, "Well, that's just for this time"
Later at night when I walked home
I was glad I walked alone
Some girls just so fucking tragic
Wanting to be something erotic
Wanna be some kind of object for men
And don′t care if they're losing themselves
I don′t know if I like your perfect style
I don't think that I′d call on Monday
You're so self-centered, so damn ignorant
Not my type, you're such a loser
I don′t know if I like your perfect style
I don′t think that I'd call on Monday
You′re so self-centered, so damn ignorant
Not my type, you're such a loser
I don′t know if I like your perfect style
I don't think that I′d call on Monday
You're so self-centered, so damn ignorant
Not my type, you're such a loser
Some girls just so fucking tragic
Wanting to be something erotic
Wanna be some kind of object for men
And don′t care if they′re losing themselves
I don't know if I like your perfect style
I don′t think that I'd call on Monday
You′re so self-centered, so damn ignorant
Not my type, you're such a loser
I don′t know if I like your perfect style
I don't think that I'd call on Monday
You′re so self-centered, so damn ignorant
Not my type, you′re such a loser
I don't know if I like your perfect style
I don′t think that I'd call on Monday
You′re so self-centered, so damn ignorant
Not my type, you're such a loser
I don′t know if I like your perfect style
I don't think that I'd call on Monday
You′re so self-centered, so damn ignorant
Not my type, you′re such a loser
I don't know if I like your perfect style
I don′t think that I'd call on Monday
Writer(s): Oscar Kempe, Erik Niklas Lantz, Jacob Oscar Widen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

