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This is like the perfect music to think, yeah
It's like elevator, elevator music
But you're going to the fiftieth floor
Mmm, made me realize I have no thoughts though
Da-da-di-da-do-do, I don't know which way to go
Which way to go
When I was walkin' through the London city lights
I met the devil, and he smiled at me and said
"You're going the wrong way"
(Your thumbs are idle and they're all mine)
I am so hurt, did I say that out loud?
Put my feelings on loud to find out which way should I go
Da-da-di-da-do-do, I don't know which way to go
Da-da-di-da-do-do, I don't know which way to go
Which way to go, go
When I was walking through the London city lights
I met the devil, and he smiled at me and said
("You're going the wrong way")
Your thumbs are idle and they're all mine
Da-da-di-da-do-do, I don't know which way to go
I am so hurt, did I say that out loud?
One, two, three, hey
I had a good job and I left, yee
I had a good job and I left
I left because I thought it was right
Left, right, left, right
Da-da-di-da-do-do, I don't know which way to go
Which way to go
Learned on Twitter, there's the whole, "I want to be a rockstar's girlfriend"
But yeah, the difference between me and all those tweets is that
(You're not like those) I'm the rockstar, not my boyfriend
I'm not the rockstar's girlfriend, I am The Rockstar Girlfriend
Do you get what I mean? (Mm-hm)
(The girlfriend who is a rockstar)
Like, I'm not the accessory to the rockstar, I'm the rockstar
Do you get what I mean?
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