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Sangtekst: Southpaw. Design.

Back on my feet
I step out on the street
I feel no pain
Carry all the stuff that you left in my house
It's insane
And I'm thinking of the reason why
We got this far apart
But this time I know that it's right

You're so hard to find
Undo your ways of design
You're so hard to get
And people say that you're perfect

D-E-S-I-G-N is your friend so here we go again
T-R-E-N-D-S will always be my favourite enemy
Gouchi, Armani, oh hell, where is your own smell?
Your lips they keep shining so bright
Makes me want to hide

You're so hard to find
Undo your ways of design
You're so hard to get
And people say that you're perfect

And since you follow the rules
You play it cool but I knew that
You're just a prisoner of your head
And since cool, you follow the rules
Play it cool like all the fools, are you there?
You're just a prisoner of your head