Chillin’ on the West side playin my song
Got the Kia Soul with my cheap shades on
Gonna run right through the night
Jump off the gate, fall to the ground
It don’t matter still hittin’ this town
Oh it never felt so right
Tonight we’re running
Around the boulevard,
I couldn’t know I couldn’t ask for more
So sick and tired of staying up to see the break of dawn
Everybody’s takin’ shots ‘til they’re passed out on the lawn
Broken hearts and styrofoam and empty double cups
I guess I’m Ordinary
Cause I don’t give a what
I don’t give a what (x5)
Chillin’ on the sofa, with a tank top
Supercalifragilistic
Down to my socks
Let it go right to my head
TV screen, Mario Kart, everybody knows that I get a head start
And it’s never left unsaid
Tonight we’re running
Around the boulevard,
I couldn’t know i couldn’t ask for more
So sick and tired of staying up to see the break of dawn
Everybody’s takin’ shots ‘til they’re passed out on the lawn
Broken hearts and styrofoam and empty double cups
I guess I’m Ordinary
Cause I don’t give a what
I don’t give a what (x5)
(Instrumental)
So sick and tired of staying up to see the break of dawn
Everybody’s takin’ shots ‘til they’re passed out on the lawn
Broken hearts and styrofoam and empty double cups
I guess I’m Ordinary
Cause I don’t give a what
I don’t give a what (x2)
Broken hearts and styrofoam and empty double cups
I guess I’m Ordinary
Cause I don’t give a what
compositores: Richard Dillon
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