What are you doing now?
They really didn't tell you that I'm not the type
To watch at a party, a terrible party?
I'm sure no one suggested it to you
Even your sister said, "Let it be
With those guys, you know you're going to get in trouble"
But then you wrote to me in no time and
Maybe I feel that maybe I think about you a bit
God, how annoying

But my heartbeat stops
When I meet you on the street it seems like a cup derby
We are Superclassic
And I would fill your old boyfriend with blows
Who is a galactic jerk
And there's a part of you that's a part of me
That won't go away in an instant
Maybe I should be elastic
A bit elastic, baby

What are you doing now?
You tricked me like it had never been heard before
I never invited you into my head
I would like to run away, you are quite messed up
But then you get on top of me and you put me down forcefully
It seems like you're dancing with your eyes closed
Yes, under the rain
Then you suddenly shut up
I ask you, "What's wrong?"
You answer me, "Nothing"
God, how annoying

But my heartbeat stops
When I meet you on the street it seems like a cup derby
We are Superclassic
And I would fill that guy who tries with blows
Who is a galactic jerk
And there's a part of you that's a part of me
That won't go away in an instant
Maybe I should be elastic
A bit elastic, baby

You will get bored
One day just when you least expect it
As if you took off the mask and you realized
That being close we see the flaws better
And I will forget and you will forget
As if nothing ever happened between us
Then we will think about it every now and then
Me with another
You with another
God, how annoying

But my heartbeat stops
When I meet you on the street it seems like a cup derby
We are Superclassic
And I would fill your new boyfriend with blows
Who is a galactic jerk
And there's a part of you that's a part of me
That won't go away in an instant
Maybe I should be elastic
A bit elastic, baby

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