I feel, I mean I have a sense of their being A particular sort of, how do we say A center of something Some sort of senstive core inside the skin And that corresponds to the word I Let's take a look at this I like girls, girls, girls, all day all night If she got arms and legs Then bingo she's my type, aw yeah Mikey likes it Uppers and downers at the same damn time The mushroom caps with the cocaine lines, aw yeah Mikey likes it Curry chicken, easy cheese, chili peppers, soul to squeeze, yeah Mikey likes it Lava lamps, rainy days, Halle Berry, Purple Haze yeah Mikey likes it I like taking long hot showers in the darkness Scrubbing myself with Dove soap Mikey likes it I like hopping in an Uber Pretending I'm a crack head for the full ride Scratching my neck, itching, sneezing Mikey likes it UFO's, lucid dreams, dirty Chuck's, denim jeans yeah Mikey likes it Yogananda, Stevie Nicks, Davey Waynes, naked pics yeah Mikey likes it I like the smell of gasoline The taste of syrup on a peach The feel of getting my hair cut The look of Venice on LSD I like it Who like it, who like it? I like it It is a hallucination That is to say a false sense of personal identity

(Sueñan con ser compas del Bronx Y yo vengo del futuro como Trunks) Si yo quisiera viajo al futuro Miles de demonios yo conjuro Sueñan con ser compas del Bronx Y yo vengo del futuro como Trunks Si yo quisiera viajo al futuro Miles de demonios yo conjuro Sueñan con ser compas del Bronx Y yo vengo del futuro como Trunks Ando en una odisea y no espacial Miles como tú, no eres especial Yo no soy un G, menos un MC Puta, no molestes, largo de aquí Andas muy loco, pinche chango Tu puta me la chupa como mango Aguanto la presión como Rambo Tiros en las patas y bailan mambo Si yo quisiera viajo al futuro Miles de demonios yo conjuro Sueñan con ser compas del Bronx Y yo vengo del futuro como Trunks Si yo quisiera viajo al futuro Miles de demonios yo conjuro Sueñan con ser compas del Bronx Y yo vengo del futuro como Trunks Con modestia soy el más molesto No me compares con en el resto Ellos encerrados, yo fuera del cesto Cannabis Klein es a lo que apesto Te apuesto que me quedo con el puesto Y si me voy, tú te quedas de repuesto 244 palabras escritas Pa' que tú te derritas Si yo quisiera viajo al futuro Miles de demonios yo conjuro Sueñan con ser compas del Bronx Y yo vengo del futuro como Trunks Si yo quisiera viajo al futuro Miles de demonios yo conjuro Sueñan con ser compas del Bronx Y yo vengo del futuro como Trunks (Vengo del futuro como Trunks Como Trunks... Vengo del futuro como Trunks)

She sees them walking in a straight line That's not really her style They all got the same heartbeat But hers is falling behind Nothing in this world could Ever bring them down Yeah, they're invincible And she's just in the background And she says I wish that I could be like the cool kids 'Cause all the cool kids They seem to fit in I wish that I could be like the cool kids Like the cool kids He sees them talking with a big smile But they haven't got a clue Yeah, they're living the good life Can't see what he is going through They're driving fast cars But they don't know where they're going In the fast lane Living life without knowing And he says I wish that I could be like the cool kids 'Cause all the cool kids They seem to fit in I wish that I could be like the cool kids Like the cool kids I wish that I could be like the cool kids 'Cause all the cool kids They seem to get it I wish that I could be like the cool kids Like the cool kids And they said I wish that I could be like the cool kids 'Cause all the cool kids They seem to fit in I wish that I could be like the cool kids Like the cool kids I wish that I could be like the cool kids 'Cause all the cool kids They seem to get it I wish that I could be like the cool kids Like the cool kids I wish that I could be like the cool kids 'Cause all the cool kids They seem to get in I wish that I could be like the cool kids Like the cool kids

You know, you know what's in that head of yours You also know you can't just be so sure So I'll ask you Well, I'll ask you You know, you know, you know you want escape You know you're trying not to hesitate Let me ask you Let me ask you right now Are you a cool kid? Are you a cute kid? Do you fit in and do they like it? Tell me, what can you do to make it okay To make it look like you don't wanna be like them? Cool kid, are you a cute kid? Do you fit in and do they like it? Tell me, what can you do to make it okay To make it look like you don't wanna be like them? You can hate or you cannot In the end, you still wanna be at the same spot That's, anyway, got no meaning The only thing that joins them is what they're dealing Trust me, you're better off You're gonna get nothing, get nothing, mmm I wait one second and I buy me time Looking everywhere, checking, are you looking fine There's no pressure, oh yeah, yeah, sure I'd love to believe that's how I feel Sitting in the corner, waiting for your white line Thinking all about it, do you really feel fine? There's no pressure, oh yeah, yeah, sure I'd love to believe that's just how I feel That's just how I feel (Oh) that's just how I feel How I feel That's just how I feel That's just, that's just, that's just how I... Are you a cool kid? Are you a cute kid? Do you fit in and do they like it? Tell me, what can you do to make it okay To make it look like you don't wanna be like them? Cool kid, are you a cute kid? Do you fit in and do they like it? Tell me, what can you do to make it okay To make it look like you don't wanna be like them?