Slow Fade Songtext

no one likes it slow
and we take our time
and everyone was rocking but the band
played on
and everyone steers clear
you wear your low stuff low
and no one seemed to notice when we disappeared
and no one liked the cinnamon girl we tried
we're only trying to do our thing
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