Soda Bomb - Party Till Excellent | Текст песни

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Sat down with the head of the human race
I'm tired of always landing on my face
Hanging out at the edge of outer space
I'm tired of always landing on my face

These years Earths losing its appeal
Waking up on the ground to the same old deal
And I just can't stand lady gravity's reel
So let's go to the moon and party with Neil

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