Island of the sun
The world is getting darker
We take it to the death, locking all the past
Into the age of guns
I don't know why, why
You, you wanted that for us
Water till the knees, of emergency
Left us in the dust
Find another job that will make you rich
I don't show my songs I don't want no snitch
I started with my songs cuz of poetry
I build up my sky, no geometry
Keep up all my sanity
Smoke pot girl in every street
Get out now it's Gregory
Dance it all out, like you never did