[Lyrics for Backyard Babies – Look At You]
(borg, dregen)
1, 2, 3, 4
Look at you, man, look at the band
Look at the day, dont 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 stockholms zoo
Maybe youre wrong but maybe im right
`cause I guess im born black and white
You know you could be a rock n roll star
No matter who you are
Its all the same
`cause youre a real dead end
Thats what you are
Believe im gonna have myself a ball
And I dont care if you dont like
How I act when im on top of your wife
Im going down, im running up
Im walking zig-zag and im tripping too much
So hold your fire, im coming through
Ive 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, f*ck-ups
`cause everything is gonna be alright, right
Well, I said, right, right, right
Thats what you are
Thats what you are
Believe im gonna have myself a ball
And I dont care if you dont like
How I act when im on top of your wife
Im going down, im running up
Im walking zig-zag and im tripping too much
So hold your fire, im coming through
Ive gotta kill another bottle of doom
Im going down, im running up
Im walking zig-zag and im tripping too much
So hold your fire, im coming through
Ive 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 cant I have you