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Modelo Video (MV)




Performed By: The Racquet
Language: English
Length: 3:08
Written by: Cory Brown




The Racquet - Modelo Lyrics
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Come on, come on you've flown in from outer space
Come on, come on you've flown in from outer space
And that's where you belong
You shouldn't come back or else you will face our attack
The angel of death approach
Don't it sting?
Tell outer space that it should just stick around
I've changed my mind on that
Lets dance in the weeds then the ground can carry us
And the next round's on me
Miami modelo
Your love's in Monticello
This thing that controls me
Laughs while I am feeling good
And I crawl off the edge
What's worse in my life is that I would kill anything
For a moment without stress
My mind is a stage; snuck off during intermission
Then its off to bed
Miami modelo
Your love's in Monticello
This thing that controls me
Laughs while I am feeling good
Where are your birthplaces?
The room just sways in places
This reactor's fission
Can relieve the tension
We'll get you here one day
We'll jam the salty freeway
The situation is
A stupid pop quiz question
Miami modelo
Your love's in Monticello
This thing that controls me
Laughs while I am feeling good
And I crawl off the edge
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Come on, come on you've flown in from outer space
Come on, come on you've flown in from outer space
And that's where you belong
You shouldn't come back or else you will face our attack
The angel of death approach
Don't it sting?
Tell outer space that it should just stick around
I've changed my mind on that
Lets dance in the weeds then the ground can carry us
And the next round's on me
Miami modelo
Your love's in Monticello
This thing that controls me
Laughs while I am feeling good
And I crawl off the edge
What's worse in my life is that I would kill anything
For a moment without stress
My mind is a stage; snuck off during intermission
Then its off to bed
Miami modelo
Your love's in Monticello
This thing that controls me
Laughs while I am feeling good
Where are your birthplaces?
The room just sways in places
This reactor's fission
Can relieve the tension
We'll get you here one day
We'll jam the salty freeway
The situation is
A stupid pop quiz question
Miami modelo
Your love's in Monticello
This thing that controls me
Laughs while I am feeling good
And I crawl off the edge
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Writer: Cory Brown
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