I'm comin over, but I won't be long 
I'm comin over, makin a new song 
I get my car and its a fifteen minutes drive
Rock classics on the radio 
To clear my mind
Sometimes in the weekends we meet up at our favourite bar
I'll order a lager 
And you will have the usual chardonnay
And when the place gets crowded then we freak out and play the music louder
I could fuck your brains out. 
Fin helg. Väntar på sommaren. Den verkar närma sig!
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