I'm not like the rest, no, i ain't like most
So don't hold your breath and don't count to ten.
I'm still messing up, gonna do it again.
So lets go out late. Drink a lot, stay up past eight and then dance.....
Dance all night!
One hand on the trigger and one eye out for ghosts
One foot on the floor and one glass in the toast
We're not ready and we're not even close
We're not like the rest. No, we ain't like most
Oh lets call our friends and pretend we've got ages till the sun comes along......
Till the end of the this song.
Fuji instax200+Leave Your Boyfriends Behind by Leona Naess
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