90-talet fortsätter att älska mig och jag fortsätter att älska 90-talet.
I hit the road out of nowhere
I had to jump in my car
be the rider in a love game
following the stars
don't need no book of wisdom
I get no money talk at all
she has a train going down town
she got a club in the moon
and she's telling all her secrets
in a wonderful ballon
oh she's the heart of the funfair
she's got me whistling her private tune
and it all begins where it ends
and she's all
my my magic friend
Nu när det dessutom är vår gör sig 90-talet så jäkla mycket bättre. Obegripliga texter men helt underbart ändå. Gör mig sällskap i min 90-tals revolution.
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SvaraRaderaWalking like a man, hitting like a hammer
She's a juvenile scam, never was a quitter
Tasty like a raindrop, she's got the look
Heavenly bound cos heaven's got a number
When she's spinning me around, kissing is a colour
Her loving is a wild dog, she's got the look
Var inte 80-talet bättre?