Look at You Songtext
von Backyard Babies

One, two, three, four

Look at you, man, look at the band
Look at the day, don′t throw it away
I need a pill and a coffe re-fill
And everythin' is gonna be alright, I swear

Look at your cat and your 80 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 and 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
Well, I don′t care if you don't like
How I act when I'm on top of your wife


I′m goin′ down, I'm running up
I′m walkin' zig-zag and I′m trippin' too much
So hold your fire, I′m comin' 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 far
(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 bomb
And I don′t care if you don't like
How I act when I′m on top of your wife

I'm goin' down, I′m runnin′ up
I'm walkin′ zig-zag and I'm trippin′ too much
So hold you fire, I'm comin′ through
I've gotta kill another bottle of doom


I'm goin′ down, I′m runnin' up
I′m walkin' zig-zag and I′m trippin' too much
So hold your fire, I′m comin' 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?