Look at You

Look at you man, Look at the band Look at the day donґt 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 youґre wrong but maybe iґm right cause I guess Iґm born black & white you could be a rґnґr-star no matter who you are but itґs all the same cause youґre a real dead end thatґs what you are. belive iґm gonna have myself a ball and i donґt careif you donґt like how I act when iґm on top on your wife iґm goingdown iґm running up I walking zig-zag and iґm tripping to much so hold fire iґm commin trough Iґve 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