In the morning, bing bong, we
Play our favourite song
Cuz we like it, we like it, we like it,
Like it, like it.
In the evening round the block,
Popping off caps non stop
Cuz we like it, we like it, we like it,
We like it, like it
Fillin big plastic bags with
Water and dirty rags
Cuz we like it, we like it, we like it,
Like it, like it
From the top to the ground on
The sidewalk they pound
Cuz we like it, we like it, we like it,
We like it, like it
No number no numbers, just
The capital letters
Put the lyrics on the paper,
As in exam for the semester
Simplicity´s the muse,
Inhale, exhale the words,
Them sentences all the
Wicked fantasies.
Music is supreme, sublime
And uplifting
Holding us together like a
Caring mother
Bass is like the milk drums
Are like the silk
The sweetest lullaby for
The nights are passing by
Bring amplification waking up
The entire nation
Cuz we like it, we like it, we like it,
Like it, like it
Put a fifty cents coin on the
Tracks and enjoy,
Cuz we like it, we like it, we like it,
We like it, like it
Making tactical smoke bombs
Straight from accordions
Cuz you like it, you like it, you like it
Like it, like it
We pretend we re grown ups,
High class, stupid shots
How you like it, no no no no
No no we don´t like it
No number no numbers, just
The capital letters
Put the lyrics on the paper,
As in exam for the semester
Simplicity´s the muse,
Inhale, exhale the words,
Them sentences all the
Wicked fantasies.
Music is supreme, sublime
And uplifting
Holding us together like a
Caring mother
Bass is like the milk drums
Are like the silk
The sweetest lullaby for
The nights are passing by
Music is supreme, sublime
And uplifting
Holding us together like a
Caring mother
Bass is like the milk drums
Are like the silk
The sweetest lullaby for
The nights are passing by
