Gloomy afternoons spent in movie houses Love blood spilled by the golden ounces And you give me a beautiful way of thinking
A night owl calls and defends the kingdom Locked in a forest of plastic freedom I'm playing dead with nowhere to go
I wanna keep it low profile And I wanna meet your momma But I don't want to get noticed I don't want the bad karma So lets just keep this low profile Lets just keep this no drama
Coz it feels good on my body Everyone is invited to this little sunny party Come along everyone to my little sunny party