Look At You Testo

(Borg, Dregen)

1, 2, 3, 4

Look at you, man, look at the band
Look at the day, donÝ´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 StockholmÝ´s Zoo
Maybe youÝ´re wrong but maybe IÝ´m right
`Cause I guess IÝ´m born black and white

You know you could be a rock nÝ´ roll star
No matter who you are
ItÝ´s all the same
`Cause youÝ´re a real dead end

ThatÝ´s what you are
Believe IÝ´m gonna have myself a ball
And I donÝ´t care if you donÝ´t like
How I act when IÝ´m on top of your wife
IÝ´m going down, IÝ´m running up
IÝ´m walking zig-zag and IÝ´m tripping too much
So hold your fire, IÝ´m coming through
IÝ´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

ThatÝ´s what you are

ThatÝ´s what you are
Believe IÝ´m gonna have myself a ball
And I donÝ´t care if you donÝ´t like
How I act when IÝ´m on top of your wife
IÝ´m going down, IÝ´m running up
IÝ´m walking zig-zag and IÝ´m tripping too much
So hold your fire, IÝ´m coming through
IÝ´ve gotta kill another bottle of doom

IÝ´m going down, IÝ´m running up
IÝ´m walking zig-zag and IÝ´m tripping too much
So hold your fire, IÝ´m coming through
IÝ´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 canÝ´t I have you