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Orange Is the Color of the High Speed Season Lyrics

We're just feeling blasted, i don't feel like goin', i think i'll try Down to endless parties.
Watch out what's gonna happen, don't you feel like jokin'? Let me try go rotting faster.

Right now
Come with me.
Causes with no rebels, i wish i were excited, i think i'll drive
Fast till i crash.
Yeah hell i got blasted, don't you feel like goin'? Won't you try?
I got my fast ride.

There's no other country where i can get away,
This summer's over now.
This hellish riding headed to nowhere is gonna take me far.
Right now
Come with me.

Now, thrown off by what's going on,
Watch me falling down.
The eerie satisfaction of being alone.
Recordings burning.
I f***** up.
Whatever but myself
Whatever but my head I am rotting faster.
I'm just doing fine.
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