
Where Is My Mind? - triple j Like A Version Illy
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[Intro: Kim Deal, Black Francis, Illy]
Ooh—stop
Yeah, yo
Like a Version
Illy, triple j, yeah, cheah
[Verse 1: Illy]
With our feet in the air and our heads on the ground
It's that time of the year, you been waiting on for months now
Taken this long to shake last year's comedown
Back then, I wish you were now
But the world goes around, around it goes
You know what? Life is like a cycle, go
Ha, go, going down the hard road, yeah
Falling in love with the people in the front row
And all I know is the sea is rising
Little koi koi swimming by my side
My generation fights with a fist to the sky
We young enough to care enough to ask why
No surrender, you feel it, take a deep breath
Here today, gone tomorrow, so we ride till there's no
Rides left, what up, Seth? But your waitress
Can keep the soggy toast, mate, I'm after the bread, ha
[Chorus: Black Francis, Illy]
Where is my mind? Where is my mind?
Where is my mind? Where
Is my mind? Shit
It's probably listening to hip-hop (Stop), go
Ooh—stop
Yeah, yo
Like a Version
Illy, triple j, yeah, cheah
[Verse 1: Illy]
With our feet in the air and our heads on the ground
It's that time of the year, you been waiting on for months now
Taken this long to shake last year's comedown
Back then, I wish you were now
But the world goes around, around it goes
You know what? Life is like a cycle, go
Ha, go, going down the hard road, yeah
Falling in love with the people in the front row
And all I know is the sea is rising
Little koi koi swimming by my side
My generation fights with a fist to the sky
We young enough to care enough to ask why
No surrender, you feel it, take a deep breath
Here today, gone tomorrow, so we ride till there's no
Rides left, what up, Seth? But your waitress
Can keep the soggy toast, mate, I'm after the bread, ha
[Chorus: Black Francis, Illy]
Where is my mind? Where is my mind?
Where is my mind? Where
Is my mind? Shit
It's probably listening to hip-hop (Stop), go
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