This is the standard beat for a heartbreak ride I think it's sweet of you, and your parents are proud But I would expect it from anyone not to protect life's indigenous pride Wash up, play, play How the streets they dwell While the animals make their way through the crowd If you keep listening, can't hang for miles Gotta trust everyone quicker with every last smile Wash up, play, play Wash up, play, play And the crowd goes wild And the camera makes you see fast God, it's so sweet of you, and I know you're proud And the cop on his crane moves backwards It is the sweetest thing It is the sweetest thing And the crowd goes wild And the camera makes you see fast God, it's so sweet of you, and you know I'm proud And the cop on his crane moves backwards It's the sweetest thing It's the sweetest thing It's the sweetest thing