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Suburbian royalty
 'Cause his neighbours let us use the pool
 He gave me pleasure underneath the water
 And it felt so good
 Now we're power sliding 'til the flood spurts stop us
 They call the cops on us
 The time tick tocks, you drop me off
 Summer's over when I die
 Can't let go of the heat, can't let go of your hand
 I roll into the deep end
 'Cause I wanna feel the wind blow while I ride
 Sun's up, I glisten
 You're good at transition
 ♪
 You could pass for masculine
 But that's not why I like it (no, no, no, no)
 Now we share a couple cigarettes
 Before we go to bed and you got the plastic
 That's fucking fantastic
 Now were power sliding 'til we can both pass out
 You got the TV on with the volume down for colors in the background
 Summer's over when I die
 Can't let go of the heat, can't let go of your hand
 I roll into the deep end
 'Cause I wanna feel the wind blow while I ride
 Sun's up, I glisten
 You're good at transition
 Summer's over when I die
 Can't let go of the heat, can't let go of your hand
 I roll into the deep end
 'Cause I wanna feel the wind blow while I ride
 Sun's up, I glisten
 You're good at transition
 ♪
 Get lost!
 His muscles flex when he takes a puff from his cigarette
 He's looking tough and so friendly
 I'm in love
 Get lost!
 You stop, I'm taking your picture
 Crack a smile through the lens
 My god, I swear this is perfect
 Let the sunset take his breath
 Get lost!
 Ah, ah
 Get lost!
 Ah, ah
 
 Suburbian royalty
 'Cause his neighbours let us use the pool
 He gave me pleasure underneath the water
 And it felt so good
 Now we're power sliding 'til the flood spurts stop us
 They call the cops on us
 The time tick tocks, you drop me off
 Summer's over when I die
 Can't let go of the heat, can't let go of your hand
 I roll into the deep end
 'Cause I wanna feel the wind blow while I ride
 Sun's up, I glisten
 You're good at transition
 ♪
 You could pass for masculine
 But that's not why I like it (no, no, no, no)
 Now we share a couple cigarettes
 Before we go to bed and you got the plastic
 That's fucking fantastic
 Now were power sliding 'til we can both pass out
 You got the TV on with the volume down for colors in the background
 Summer's over when I die
 Can't let go of the heat, can't let go of your hand
 I roll into the deep end
 'Cause I wanna feel the wind blow while I ride
 Sun's up, I glisten
 You're good at transition
 Summer's over when I die
 Can't let go of the heat, can't let go of your hand
 I roll into the deep end
 'Cause I wanna feel the wind blow while I ride
 Sun's up, I glisten
 You're good at transition
 ♪
 Get lost!
 His muscles flex when he takes a puff from his cigarette
 He's looking tough and so friendly
 I'm in love
 Get lost!
 You stop, I'm taking your picture
 Crack a smile through the lens
 My god, I swear this is perfect
 Let the sunset take his breath
 Get lost!
 Ah, ah
 Get lost!
 Ah, ah
 
 Suburbian royalty
 'Cause his neighbours let us use the pool
 He gave me pleasure underneath the water
 And it felt so good
 Now we're power sliding 'til the flood spurts stop us
 They call the cops on us
 The time tick tocks, you drop me off
 Summer's over when I die
 Can't let go of the heat, can't let go of your hand
 I roll into the deep end
 'Cause I wanna feel the wind blow while I ride
 Sun's up, I glisten
 You're good at transition
 ♪
 You could pass for masculine
 But that's not why I like it (no, no, no, no)
 Now we share a couple cigarettes
 Before we go to bed and you got the plastic
 That's fucking fantastic
 Now were power sliding 'til we can both pass out
 You got the TV on with the volume down for colors in the background
 Summer's over when I die
 Can't let go of the heat, can't let go of your hand
 I roll into the deep end
 'Cause I wanna feel the wind blow while I ride
 Sun's up, I glisten
 You're good at transition
 Summer's over when I die
 Can't let go of the heat, can't let go of your hand
 I roll into the deep end
 'Cause I wanna feel the wind blow while I ride
 Sun's up, I glisten
 You're good at transition
 ♪
 Get lost!
 His muscles flex when he takes a puff from his cigarette
 He's looking tough and so friendly
 I'm in love
 Get lost!
 You stop, I'm taking your picture
 Crack a smile through the lens
 My god, I swear this is perfect
 Let the sunset take his breath
 Get lost!
 Ah, ah
 Get lost!
 Ah, ah
 

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03:07
Tempo
102 BPM

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