Tra la la tra la tra la la
In just like it is pleasure Bum się plaza
I didn't want to be out here
I'm standing in the middle of the sea of double-edged wood
In a little more than a man and a voice
A common gentleman to a woman
Pull a pylon stone and rockin' around the mix
Of all the beggars men that queue to be the next
People think as rain, la-la-la-la-la leaders
Queue-queue jumpers from this big system
La-la-la-la-la-ling you fall apart
They quiet hear your ooo
Lights are outlanded with tempo
Our treasure, pleasure, pleasure, pleasure
It's all in your words
In your snatched with pleasure
Our treasure, pleasure, pleasure
It's all in your words
In your snatched with pleasure
In your snatched with pleasure
