Nothing Else Lyrics – Chong the Nomad

I’m a pinball machine
You’re an ice cream sundae
I’m a broken machine
You’re a mechanic on the highway

I was a Cub Scout lost
Without a compass in my knapsack
Now you’re in my car
Woah

Slow driving on the bluff
Cars passing both of us
Bass bumping, windows up
Oooo

You share your bubblegum
I think that I’m in love
Tell me what you’re thinking of
Cause I been thinkin’ bout you

I been thinkin’ bout you
I been thinkin’ bout you
I been thinkin’ bout you
Your hair is clean

And I’m always a ginger
I’m terrified of heights
You’re afraid of the water
Now I’m feeling I’ve known you forever

Now you’re in my car
Woah
Slow driving on the bluff
Can’t tell if we’re high enough

Or if I’m your type of drug
Oooo
You share your bubblegum
I think that I’m in love

Tell me what you’re thinking of
Cause I been thinkin’ bout you
I been thinkin’ bout you
I been thinkin’ bout you

I been thinkin’ bout you
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Chong the Nomad Lyrics – Nothing Else

Chong the Nomad

Nothing Else