Our Song
- Uffie (2010)You are listening to the song Our Song by Uffie, writer by Fabien Pianta;Quentin Dupieux in album Sex Dreams And Denim Jeans. The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
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Lyrics
(I think it's about time, sweetheart)
For me to clarify a few things
I never claim to be an artist
I can't even sing, you know?
Everything happened so fast
And I never knew I could get used to it
Now I'm kinda trapped and the sun keeps shining (oh)
The stakes are so high, you know
Am I worth it all?
Do you believe in me?
They say love lasts three years
In three years I've seen a lot
All those countries by your side
Now this time is all behind
Sharing joy and burst in tears
Even to record make me burst in tears
Boring days, freaky nights
So many people could see us live
We just started up for fun
On a mission, you know the song
You and me, just as one
Few years later I'm all alone.
Oh I would like to let the music tell you you been wrong
That's our song
And baby, one day
You will compile the everything on me
To let you stay
To let you stay.
Write me this, sing me that
Love is the essence of all our tracks
Now it's gone and stakes is high
I am double under depths in lies
I'm a lost child, don't you see
Taking advantage of this industry
I look good, you want me
Buy my cd and google me
You work hard, I live sweet
End of the week, we gonna make the beat.
Oh I would like to let the music tell you you been wrong
That's our song
And baby, one day
You will compile the everything on me
To let you stay
To let you stay.
Now they know I'm expensive
As far as my record sells
Feeling the quell on my name
All the tickets gonna sell
To my fans, I might look like the girl they want to be
To my friends, I'm this child, they are taking care of me
See I never turned too bad
All these tunes they sound so whack
All the fame, all the trash
I just want to make some cash
In the clan they chew you up
In the playing, that's for sure
On my way to somewhere else
It sometimes feels like I'm for sale.
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