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Now boy, say you like this girl,And girl, says she likes you too,If only it were simple like it seems.Now, girl says she don't need boy.Well boy knows it just ain't true.A four-door ford's the next best thing to home.That shady looking lady couldn't be my Esmé,Esmé, oh Esmé, they said you went crazy,That's why I don't trust a soul.The woods are dark, so let's kick fire.Now boy, say you change your mind (well come on!)And girl, she could change her's too,I can't tell who's doing what for who.Esmé she's a fighter, but she's still scared of spiders (spiders)And Brooklyn is broken, Esmé picked up smokingTo keep the cold awayThe woods are dark, so let's kick fire tonight.Dashboards and stardust and leather and rubberMorals and brandy and ludo on shuffleBlack hair to blonde hair to blue hair and backWe only got one more nightLet's kick fire!Now, slowly, so slowly, you need to breathe slowly. Aus Songtexte Mania