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Bastille, Thelma + Louise

Skipping town down to Mexico Lipstick on in the Thunderbird Let’s roll

Drive right off of the world

Leave your job and your gaslight man Modern life was a big let down

We’re bored

Felt like a brick in a wall

Days like these you wanna get away Close our eyes pretend we’re miles away Hear the sound of my heart exploding

Can you hear the sound of my heart exploding?

She said to me

Days like these yyou wanna get away Close our eyes pretend we’re miles away Hear the sound of my heart exploding

Can you hear the sound of my eart exploding?

She said to me

Runaway under big blues kies Desert winds we made headlines

When you showed him what it means to say no

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