Common doesn't come up
But I'm sliding through like visa
Trapped beneath the reef-er
Ice cake underneath ya ya
I was born in the heat
Need money like a maniac
Bands on, bands on
Bands on, BLAUW
Bands on, BLAUW
Bands on
Ripped my throat
Howling like an ol coyote
Songs of hope, down through the canyon
Me below, the vultures are dancing
Shoes off, that's not a game
Can I take your coat? Oh no, that's a chain
Mary Jane, oh you so cool
I would take you, for a handful
LSD, ya you know me
Loosely slipping over dreams
Lionel Boy, tell me what that means
That's a faded son, in the Waialua breeze
Loose ends? Baby that's okay
Did you blow it all? Yea I feel your pain
Did you make a fool? No, not again
Did you lose yourself? Know were all the same