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Knox Hitz! Din stil, din musikk!

Hei, dette er Janine.

Dette blir den siste sendingen.

Min siste sending i hvert fall.

Kjære pappa har en hytte høyt oppe i Appalachene.

Jeg drar dit, for hva er det som skjer her?

«Mareritt» strekker ikke helt til.

Jeg vil råde deg til å gjøre det samme.

Nå til en forferdelig sang som er så upassende at det gjør vondt.

Men vi bruker visst fortsatt spillelisten.

Ha det, folkens.

Vi ses senere.

We talked the night, till the sun came up.

You said it was over. It can't be over.

You looked at me like a stranger.

How can we be over?

How can we be over?

I skated downtown, saw lovers having fun.

I thought of you, and what you'd done.

You haven't broken me!

You've made me who I am!

I've seen the sun.

Cos' now I'm number one!

You're yesterday. An old fairytale.

Now it's come to me. It's over.

My eyes are open.

How can we be over?

How can we be over?

We're over because...

I skated downtown, saw lovers having fun.

I thought of you, and what you'd done.

You haven't broken me!

You've made me who I am!

I've seen the sun.

Cos' now I'm number one!

Knox Hitz! Din stil, din musikk!