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I kicked up the moon
I pissed on mars
I hit drunken idiots with Mike Tyson in tiny bars
A comet appeard
I flew around
I played basketball with the Allstars
I lost everything that I can count
And I sing about drugs and love and hate and hearts
Without rhythm
Wonderful lines of death and pain and trust and all the things you
People want to listen to
You correct me cause I'm wrong
You correct me cause I'm wrong
Yes I'm very I'm very young
You correct me cause I'm wrong
You correct me cause I'm wrong
Yes these things all never happend
Fairy tales were my daily bread
But her white skechers-shoes are still under my bed
Her blonde hair shines golden in the sun
Yes we go we go we go on and on
And I sing about drugs and love and hate and hearts
Without rhythm
Wonderful lines of death and pain and trust and all the things you
People want to listen to
You correct me cause I'm wrong
You correct me cause I'm wrong
Yes I'm very I'm very young
You correct me cause I'm wrong
You correct me cause I'm wrong
Yes these things all never happend
Yeah
Ok
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I kicked up the moon
I pissed on mars
I hit drunken idiots with Mike Tyson in tiny bars
A comet appeard
I flew around
I played basketball with the Allstars
I lost everything that I can count
And I sing about drugs and love and hate and hearts
Without rhythm
Wonderful lines of death and pain and trust and all the things you
People want to listen to
You correct me cause I'm wrong
You correct me cause I'm wrong
Yes I'm very I'm very young
You correct me cause I'm wrong
You correct me cause I'm wrong
Yes these things all never happend
Fairy tales were my daily bread
But her white skechers-shoes are still under my bed
Her blonde hair shines golden in the sun
Yes we go we go we go on and on
And I sing about drugs and love and hate and hearts
Without rhythm
Wonderful lines of death and pain and trust and all the things you
People want to listen to
You correct me cause I'm wrong
You correct me cause I'm wrong
Yes I'm very I'm very young
You correct me cause I'm wrong
You correct me cause I'm wrong
Yes these things all never happend
Yeah
Ok
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Writer: Simon Kreyer
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Correct Me (Live) Info:

Performed By: Rooms in Brucklyn
Language: English
Length: 5:25
Written by: Simon Kreyer
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