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I'm sick of all this "how'd you get your band name?" "Is that your real first name?" "Can you text and can you follow back cause it's my birthday?" No one cares what I want, just what I've got And if we sit and count it up it's really not a lot So when are you gonna sing for me? When are you gonna drink for me? I don't know, I don't know So when are you gonna sing for me? Ruining me completely It's true, ooh, ooh I miss having sex but at least I don't wanna die anymore And I think that's pretty cool I miss seeing the red on your face when I made you blush But I think it's fine, it's cool But I think it's fine, it's cool My hobbies include Pushing away these girls that maybe really like me Cutting people off because I don't trust exciting But what the fuck have I done? I'm not even an icon But I still get death threats often So their meaning starts to suffer Songtexte So when are you gonna sing for me? When are you gonna drink for me? I don't know, I don't know So when are you gonna sing for me? Ruining me completely It's true, ooh, ooh I miss having sex but at least I don't wanna die anymore And I think that's pretty cool I miss seeing the red on your face when I made you blush But I think it's fine, it's cool I miss having sex but at least I don't wanna die anymore And I think that's pretty cool I miss seeing the red on your face when I made you blush But I think it's fine, it's cool But I think it's fine, it's cool But I think it's fine, it's cool But I think it's fine, it's cool But I think it's fine, it's cool But I think it's fine, it's cool But I think it's fine, it's cool But I think it's fine, it's cool Aus Songtexte Mania