(Strange & Unexplained)
They say it’s all hard work with no pay
Woke up at three going the long was
Say I’m outta style I’ll catch the next wave
Got the whole scene going going cra cra cra
Crazy little girl says that she likes to rage
Working 8 hours on that minimum wage
Spent her last ten bunch on my graphic tee
Now then whole club repping t-shirts of me
We go all night
We go all night
We go all night
Yeah
Do you remember the first time
That I saw your face
You had my mind and my thoughts man they started to race
And my body would shake like an 8.8 earthquake breaks
But it seemed you were two-faced
You didn’t know how could you know
All of the hurt you put on my soul
It’s cold and I don’t know where to go
So I wrote these words just so I don’t grow old
I’ll prove you wrong just by writing these songs

(Grecotax)
I’ve been writing these songs
Every day you’ve been lying it’s wrong
Pick up my phone, picking up my phone
See three missed calls