Lyrics Telefon Tel Aviv

Telefon Tel Aviv

My Week Beats Your Year

I stepped off the plane

It was so fresh

I was at the club

It was so fresh

Sometimes things just have a way of making themselves clear

But most times I don't even care cause my week beats your year

I went to the show

It was so fresh

That drum at the bar

It was so fresh

Sometimes your eyes have a way it makes you drumming

Most times i don't even care because my week beats your year

I was at the party

And it was so fresh

I was looking so dope

And it was so fresh

Sometimes things just have a way of making themselves clear

But most times I don't even care because my week beats your year