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I don’t understand it My friends playing tennis They’re so easygoing Don’t cry over nothing If they do, they look stunning It goes without knowing And they get high and don’t get nauseous Just randomly end up at concerts Hold tight, always keep in touch Playing tennis, monday nights And I do the same But I’m acting On a different stage Yeah, I do the same But I’m acting Looks so fucking easy When they go Ba pa pa Ba pa pa Find new hidden gardens A new guy, new heartburns Remember the good stuff Study fashion in Paris SongtexteBut still playing tennis And when it gets it’s too rough They get high and don’t get nauseous Just randomly end up at concerts Hold tight, always keep in touch With their feelings and with me And I do the same But I’m acting On a different stage Yeah, I do the same But I’m acting Looks so fucking easy When they go Ba pa Ba pa Ba pa (I don’t understand it) (What’s so hard with tennis) I don’t understand it I keep playing tennis Like I’m easygoing I cry over nothing Though my boyfriend is stunning He goes without knowing Aus Songtexte Mania