Déjà Vu
Hey, Mr Bartender, mix me a drinkI really need something to tell me it's okay not to thinkBecause I've been to all these barsAnd I've seen all these placesI've hit on all these girls I've heard the same conversation
Cab driver, cab driver, take me awayCause I already know all the words I should sayAnd I'll be creeping out the window at the first sight of dayCause every single night it seems to go the same way
I think I've been here beforeI think I've run into youI know the things that you doCause this is Deja Vuoowoaah this is Deja Vuoowoaah this is Deja Vu(x2)
Mr Bartender you will kick me outAnd the blonde girl in the back you'll put your tongue down my mouthAnd the greaser in the jacket's gonna pick a fightAnd he'll probably kick my ass cause I'm drunk every night
Officer, officer tell me the truthHow many times can I get in trouble with you?Before they lock me up for all the bad things that I doBut you don't and that's why this feels like Deja Vu
I think I've been here beforeI think I've run into youI know the things that you doCause this is Deja Vuoowoaah this is Deja Vuoowoaah this is Deja Vu(x2)
I did it like this I did it like thatAnd it always comes back aroundI don't know how to break this pattern downI did it like this I did it like thatAnd it always comes back somehowI don't know how to break this pattern down
I think I've been here beforeI think I've run into youI know the things that you doCause this is Deja Vuoowoaah this is Deja Vuoowoaah this is Deja Vu