Song | Look at You |
Artist | Backyard Babies |
Album | Them XX |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
(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 swearLook 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 refill | |
And everything is gonna be alright | |
I swearLook 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 zigzag 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, stayups, fuckups 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 zigzag 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 zigzag 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 refill | |
And everything is gonna be alright | |
I swearLook 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 zigzag 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, stayups, fuckups 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 zigzag 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 zigzag 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 |