Текст (слова) песни: Orchid - Loft Party

 
You tell me that passion`s passe 
You`re just in it for the breaks 
Well the breaks break me down, now how does that sound? 
And in 1999, all the kids stood in line, 
but now our party`s a bore and we don`t care 
We`ll take Brooklyn over Manhattan any day of the week 
And our party`s mystique will be our capability to think 
We got it. You want it. 
Don`t have it? You flaunt it. 
My boyfriend lives in Brooklyn 
and it fits just right, too tight
 

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