Bombshell
There’s no explanation to tell,
this girl simply outgrew a ride;
I’m hopping off the carousel,
there’s no explanation to tell;
Athirst awaiting a bombshell,
I don’t have anything to hide;
There’s no explanation to tell,
this girl simply outgrew a ride.
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