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The Guest - The Bouncing Souls
Lost somewhere and trying to find a place to belong to
The empty alleys and parking lots is where I'll be
When everyone goes
When everyone goes home
I like what I see
It's nothing special to me
And nothing's coming down on me
I like what I see
It's nothing special to me
And nothing's coming down on me
I like what I see
Nothing special to me
I like what I see
Nothing nothing's coming down on me
Oh wo
Wo wow
Yeah wo wo
Nothing nothing special to me
Think of a place a time or a face
Staring out at the stars in the sky
There's so many of them
There's so many of them
And we're drivin'
We're drivin' by
I like what I see
It's nothing special to me
And nothing's coming down on me
I like what I see
It's nothing special to me
Nothing's coming down on me
I like what I see
Nothing special to me
I like what I see
Nothing nothing's coming down on me
Wo oh
Wo
Nothing nothing special to me