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
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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
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