The New Cities - The Hype | Текст песни

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We'll give this one another try
We'll make it shine or let it die
They speak, they act, like they have a clue like what it all comes down to... is...
gimme a hit,
gimme a hit gimme a hit,
play it on and on gimme a hit,
gimme a hit,
gimme a hit,
'til the feeling's gone

We'll chew it and spit it right into their mouth
They'll hum it, sing it and scream it out loud
This is all so wrong
Make it right and sing along so sing me a song I know
Sing me a, sing me a song
I know and it goes...
Na-na-na-na.....
let's get dirty

Na-na-na-na.....
crash this party Na-na-na-na.....
No we won't let anyone tell you what's your favorite song
Don't leave no space between the lines

Don't make it more than meets the eye
Believe the hype, the stereotype like what it all comes down to... is... gimme a hit,
gimme a hit gimme a hit,
play it on and on gimme a hit,
gimme a hit,
gimme a hit,
'til the feeling's gone
We'll chew it and spit it right into their mouth
They'll hum it, sing it and scream it out loud
This is all so wrong
Make it right and sing along so
Sing me a song
I know Sing me a,
sing me a, song
I know and it goes...

Na-na-na-na.....
let's get dirty Na-na-na-na.....
crash this party
Na-na-na-na.....
No we won't let anyone tell you what's your favorite song

This soundwave going thru your brain just let it flow,
don't let it go
This moment's really all we own so live it out,
yeah live it loud

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