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My job is a mess
My flat is a mess
My ex is a mess
And it's all in the press
Fashion advisory is out of style
The comments on YouTube are vicious and vile
I'm sending out an S.O.S
Can someone save my day?
The texts and calls are coming in
My friends are on the way
We're gonna paint the town
We'll mop it up
Wrecking the floors non-stop
We're gonna paint the town
We're letting loose
No limits, no excuse
Nothing lasts forever
So take it while you can
We're gonna paint the town
We won't back down
In 3D and surround
We're gonna paint the town
We're gonna paint the town
We're gonna paint the town
We're gonna paint the town
We're gonna paint the town
We're gonna paint
We're gonna paint the
Mayday, we're going down
My head is a mess
The bathroom's a mess
The mirror's a mess
When I wear that dress
I'm looking like something the cat dragged in
The comments on YouTube, where do I begin?
I'm sending out an S.O.S
Can someone save my day?
The texts and calls are coming in
My friends are on the way
We're gonna paint the town
We're gonna paint the town
We're gonna paint the town
We're gonna paint the town
We're gonna paint the
We're gonna paint the



Авторы: Michael Teuber, Berndt Jesenko



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