Look at how they walk
Look at how they talk
Syncopate their steps
Walking through the park
Thinks about his car
Thinks about her bra
Now they're making love
In their favourite spot
Can't wait to see them fight
Look at how they love
Look at how they love
Grabs the chandelier
Hanging from above
Grabs her by the hair
She's not even scared
I don't mean to stare
I don't even care
Can't wait to see them fight
I'm living off time
I'm living off space
I'm living off grace
And everything's mine
I'm headed down south
I'm headed down stream
I'm tearing down clouds
With my pharmacy team
And all of my crimes
Are boomerang-like
Some say I'm crazy
Maybe I'll die young
I'm gonna be fine
I'm gonna be great
As long as I'm here
Living in the fire
Living in the flame
Freedom
I don't mean to be so rude
Lost my love it's understood
But you don't need wings to land here on the moon.
