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There's always that special someone at that certain discotech that just wont leave you alone. This song is riddled with strategic ways of getting away from such characters. Or if you happen to be one of said character, this tune will surely give you some ideas to win that heart throb of yours over for once and for all!

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Keep seein you across the room,
Avoiding my eye contact,
I take it as a challenge,
And start my advancement toward you

I go around a bunch of folks,
As you try sneaking by,
Bump into you, knock you down,
Help you up, now who's your savior?

If you're gonna suck, succeed succeed tonight
If you're gonna suck, succeed succeed tonight
Who's your savior?

I see you by the bathrooms,
I wanna come over and knock you down,
I've already succeeded there,
So I walk over with drinks in hand.

Im already thinking about this party,
I wanna get started with me and you,
You take my drinks, hand one to ya friend,
Then you both disappear in the bathroom.

(2X's)
If you're gonna suck, succeed succeed tonight.
If you're gonna suck, succeed succeed tonight.
Who's your savior?

Ooo I hope we bleep tonight
Just like makin a homemade apple pie
Only takes you and I, and her
We'll be fine,
I hope we bleep tonight

Alt.
I hope you find the right
Guy tonight, with your human eyes
Just like apple pie, baked just right
Cream of some young guy

I hope that you can't go to sleep
Cause I'm standin outside your house in the street
And I'm peekin in ya window watching you can't sleep
And I'm wondering if you want to watch some tv with me in the street.

I stole a tv just for you
and hooked it up in your front yard
I wanna scream at the top of my lungs
For you to change the blasted channel

You must be lucky to have me here
You don't even have to thank me
I want you to scream at the top of your lungs, when I ask you
Who's your savior?

I hold my Polaroid up high
A picture that I took when you weren't looking
In the pocket with a hole so it's next to my thigh
Its the reason that I'm dancing crooked
I apologize if it's too much for your eyes
Makin sexy body movements is all I know
Your music makes me wanna slow down, lose control
Lose control!

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from I Made This Album With My Computer, track released February 14, 2010

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justingeer Atlanta, Georgia

Im an Atlantan artist constantly creating music, gadgets, photography and various forms of art extending to improv, stage, commercial and film acting.

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