Dammit i hate to be the type 
That seeks to be amused
Dammit i hate to that type

Dammit i hate to be the type 
Thats in it real quick before Im done
Dammit i hate to be the type 

Cause oh oh oh
When the world stays spinning
I feel tied
And oh oh oh
Wheres the Exotic living like in Mumbai
And oh oh oh
When the world stays spinning 
i feel tied 
Then oh oh oh 
Theres a high beam in a low side

How would i go
I dont even know
If i found myself a limerance of my own 

Down the yellow [bad word] in syllables 
If i found myself a limerance of my own 

Dammit I hate to be the type 
That sticks to black like parasite 
Dammit i hate to be the type

Cause oh oh oh
When the world stays spinning
I feel tied
And oh oh oh
Wheres the Exotic living like in Mumbai
And oh oh oh
When the world stays spinning 
i feel tied 
Then oh oh oh 
Theres a high beam in a low side

How would i go
I dont even know
If i found myself a limerance of my own 

Down the yellow [bad word] syllybles
If i found myself a limerance of my own 

Still sitting by the fire waiting just a bit In the month of june 
Sitting by the fire
Sitting by the fire x2

How would i go
I dont even know
If i found myself a limerance of my own