New Banke - Won't Play My Song

Biking down the street
Going fast
Like a bullet
To the night club
They made me go out
Surprise, I even showed up
Like card trick
You're waiting for the part
When they holding up the card you picked
I used to be bad at this
They said I wouldn't go far
Now there's people at my feet
Even rolling my cigars
And wait to have it lit
But I guess I better save it for my graduation day
Oo-oh
Everyone else is fired up
By the limousine
I'm about to leave
Kind of falling-out
'Cause they won't play my song
Must have heard this one a billion times before
"It's not like the good-old days
Yeah I was there when it happened"
A bunch of talking heads
Walking dead
Did not hear what mama said
"You're only as good as your last game"
Since adolescence brought the dare-devil out of me
Now there's a cop behind the corner, keep watching me
Why adolescence brought the dare-devil out of me?
I was just going with the flow can you blame me?
Can you, can you blame me?
Oh, Everyone else is fired up by the limousine
The free drinks and the neon lights
Pop another bottle
'Cause they won't play my song, not even once
But I've been waiting around the whole night
Watching kids dressed up like exotic birds with multi-colored
Beaks and feathers
Let 'em out, let 'em out of their cages
I'd make my on zoo
I'd break your heart with it
Oo-oh
Everyone else is fired up
By the limousine
I'm about to leave
Kind of falling-out
'Cause they won't play my song

Written by:
Julia Wiklund

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