(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 Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com