Wonder how it feels to loose the beat
my hips dancing "Billy Jean"
at noon some black birds on my roof
hot winds smells of coffe and seeds

Like a bee in a fun box
like a hungry bear I´ve caught you boy

I walk Peak District Sheffield
cut Throat Bridge and rowans in bloom
bright light is not the sun blinding me
feel something like a peck on the jaw

Like a flea in your bedroom
ike a party next door I´m gonna knock you out

Left, right, left, right, I´ve got to wake up
(wheat fields are wondeful down by the hills,
some gossip butterflies surrounding me)
I´m standing, I´m falling
left, right, left, right,