1, 2, 3, 4
Look at you, man, look at the band
Look at the day, don't throw it away
I need a pill and a coffee re-fill
And everything is gonna be alright
I swear
Look at your cat and your eighty square flat
Look at your view over stockholm's zoo
Maybe you're wrong but maybe i'm right
'cause I guess i'm born black and white
You know you could be a rock n' roll star
No matter who you are
It's all the same
'cause you're a real dead end
That's what you are
Believe i'm gonna have myself a ball
And I don't care if you don't like
How I act when i'm on top of your wife
I'm going down, i'm running up
I'm walking zig-zag and i'm tripping too much
So hold your fire, i'm coming through
I've gotta kill another bottle of doom
Now everybody wanna dance with you
I cannot dance 'cause my boots are stuck with glue
Everybody wanna talk too much
But all I want is you
Look at your amount on your credit card account
A billion dollar tour but I just go for
Heads up, legs up, stay-ups, fuck-ups
'cause everything is gonna be alright, right
Well, I said, right, right, right
That's what you are
That's what you are
Believe i'm gonna have myself a ball
And I don't care if you don't like
How I act when i'm on top of your wife
I'm going down, i'm running up
I'm walking zig-zag and i'm tripping too much
So hold your fire, i'm coming through
I've gotta kill another bottle of doom
I'm going down, i'm running up
I'm walking zig-zag and i'm tripping too much
So hold your fire, i'm coming through
I've gotta kill another bottle of doom
Now everybody wanna dance with you
I cannot dance 'cause my boots are stuck with glue
Everybody wanna talk too much
But all I want is you
Yeah, all I want is you
So why can't I have you
(borg, dregen) 1, 2, 3, 4 Look at you, man, look at the band Look at the day, don't throw it away I need a pill and a coffee re-fill And everything is gonna be alright I swear Look at your cat and your eighty square flat Look at your view over stockholm's zoo Maybe you're wrong but maybe i'm right 'cause I guess i'm born black and white You know you could be a rock n' roll star No matter who you are It's all the same 'cause you're a real dead end That's what you are Believe i'm gonna have myself a ball And I don't care if you don't like How I act when i'm on top of your wife I'm going down, i'm running up I'm walking zig-zag and i'm tripping too much So hold your fire, i'm coming through I've gotta kill another bottle of doom Now everybody wanna dance with you I cannot dance 'cause my boots are stuck with glue Everybody wanna talk too much But all I want is you Look at your amount on your credit card account A billion dollar tour but I just go for Heads up, legs up, stay-ups, fuck-ups 'cause everything is gonna be alright, right Well, I said, right, right, right That's what you are That's what you are Believe i'm gonna have myself a ball And I don't care if you don't like How I act when i'm on top of your wife I'm going down, i'm running up I'm walking zig-zag and i'm tripping too much So hold your fire, i'm coming through I've gotta kill another bottle of doom I'm going down, i'm running up I'm walking zig-zag and i'm tripping too much So hold your fire, i'm coming through I've gotta kill another bottle of doom Now everybody wanna dance with you I cannot dance 'cause my boots are stuck with glue Everybody wanna talk too much But all I want is you Yeah, all I want is you So why can't I have you Explain Request ×
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