Testo Slingshot

Twist my arm and tug my sleeve
I mount the globe and then I beg to leave
Blinding sun, demented shade
It’s easy to love you from farther away

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I’m on top Slingshot

My heart is right, my aim is true
And Madeline hates me, whatever I do
Too self-aware, I sell my shares
And pray my stock won’t plummet enough to meet you there

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I’m on top
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Twist my arm and tug my sleeve
I mount the globe and then I beg to leave
Blinding sun, demented shade It’s easy to love you from farther away

Slingshot
Slingshot
I’m on top
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I'm on top
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