Look at you man, Look at the band Look at the day don´t throw it away I need a pill and a coffee refill and everything is gonna be alright I swear! look at your cat and your eighty square flat look at your view over Stockholm zoo maybe you´re wrong but maybe i´m right cause I guess I´m born black & white you could be a r´n´r-star no matter who you are but it´s all the same cause you´re a real dead end that´s what you are. belive i´m gonna have myself a ball and i don´t careif you don´t like how I act when i´m on top on your wife i´m goingdown i´m running up I walking zig-zag and i´m tripping to much so hold fire i´m commin trough I´ve gotta kill another bottle og doom now everybody wanna dance with you i can not dance cause my boots are stuck with glue everybody wanna talk to much but all i want i you. Look at your count on your credit-card amount a billion tour but i just go for-heads up, legs down, stay-ups, fuck-ups cause everything gonna be alright
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