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 Em (x4) I don’t give a what (x4) 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 Em (x4) I don’t give a what (x4) (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 EM (x2) 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

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