I got this feeling on the summer day when you were gone... Ay gat dis filin on de samer dey wen yiu wer gon
I crashed my car into the bridge. I watched, I let it burn… Ay crashd may car intu de bridch. I watchd, ay let et bern
I threw your shit into a bag and pushed it down the stairs…. Ay tru yior ssshit intu a baeg and pushd et dawn de esteirs
I crashed my car into the bridge… Ay crashd may car intu de bridch

I got this feeling on the summer day when you were gone.
I crashed my car into the bridge. I watched, I let it burn.
I threw your shit into a bag and pushed it down the stairs.
I crashed my car into the bridge. I don’t care, I love it.
I don’t care.

You’re on a different road, I’m in the Milky Way… Yior on a diferent roud, aim in de milky wey
You want me down on earth, but I am up in space… Yiu want mi dawn on erd, bat ay am ap in espeis
You’re so damn hard to please, we gotta kill this switch… Yior so dam jard tu plis, we gara kil de suitch

You’re from the 70’s, but I’m a 90’s bit$h… Yior from de seventys, bat aim a naintys bit$h

I love it!… Ay lov et!
I love it! I got this feeling on the summer day when you were gone.
I crashed my car into the bridge. I watched, I let it burn.
I threw your shit into a bag and pushed it down the stairs.
I crashed my car into the bridge. I don’t care, I love it.
I don’t care, I love it, I love it.
I don’t care, I love it.
I don’t care. You’re on a different road, I’m in the Milky Way
You want me down on earth, but I am up in space
You’re so damn hard to please, we gotta kill this switch
You’re from the 70’s, but I’m a 90’s bitch I don’t care, I love it.
I don’t care, I love it, I love it.
I don’t care, I love it.
I don’t care, I love it, I love it.
I don’t care.
I love it.

Writer(s): Patrick Berger, Linus Eklow, Charlotte Aitchison
Copyright: Universal Music Publishing AB, Indiscipline AB, Stellar Songs Ltd.