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Bye Bye Arena

Ooooh Last time all my pain has passed and I yelled out of my life And even my life tried to make me laugh all I got was not enough Ooooh Hey it’s a pity to get down the love If you’d never gonna let you to flow Then take the boat and make a phone call And seventy miles away there’s a hole where You can hide and cover to rug and then You can jump in family bag and then You will see if you (non-sense) Bye Bye Arena Hell no this time I don’t need you no more My own camina is ahead now and we bang now Don’t look over my shoulder no no Don’t you expect the la-la mojo The older me just had to go go And I’m seeking out some beat of Jojo Wondering how they cry cry How they´re gonna lie lie How our music’s nice nice Carry me pop is dead bye bye Bye Bye Arena Hell no this time I don’t need you no more My own camina is ahead now and we bang now Bye bye a-a-a Bye Bye Arena Hell no this time I don’t need you no more My own camina is ahead now and we bang now Bye Bye Arena Hell no this time I don’t need you no more My own camina is ahead now and we bang now