Testo di Appollonia

Fuck the computer You're not a teammate on my team So shut up And my dreams Look at the VCR TV In the room With white knives And a PCR T3 of my own So what now Thought you want to marry me Ohhhh Who cares Now sit there Sit there and stare My god No cares Just sit there Sit there and stare Oh my god 18 Yea she's my teammate X I 3 And she's good With white liars A loud picture whole like tv So shut up And I dream Look at the VCR T3 In my room I look up Laughing at you Bury me Ohhhh Who cares Now sit there Just sit there and stare My god Just sit there Sit there Sit there and stare My god