Racer Lyrics

I met her at this shithole place
at first i liked her pretty face
she bought a drink with crystal ice
Seducing men with pickup-lines

Some girls are just so f*cking tragic
Wanting to be something erotic
Wanna be some kind of objects for men
And don't care if they're losing themselfes

I don't know if i like your perfect style
I don't think that I call on monday
You're so selfcentered so damn ignorant
Not my type you're such a loser

She tried to converse with my eyes I thought why not just for this time
Later at night when i walked home
I was glad I walked alone

Some girls are just so f*cking tragic
Wanting to be something erotic
Wanna be some kind of objects for men
And don't care if they're losing themselfes

I don't know if i like your perfect style
I don't think that I call on monday
You're so selfcentered so damn ignorant
Not my type you're such a loser

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