Look At You

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