From the smog filled boring life He's looking at himself in a mirror It's just a day, now waves are high times Oh, rude your mind Searchin'for just one good life, cop him Now mama Crazy about nervous breakdown The aroma of outlaw Hey boy, can't help livin' it up Crazy for a slow dance The aroma of outlaw Please, nowhere to drop Sometime he stays with a glass pipe Don't you know that midnight turns to daylight Rubbing his eyes, crushed to a dreamer will rise again Searchin' for just one good life, cop him Now mama So come and get up on your feet Feel the rhythm and the beat Free me! So come, so come Inflame suspicions of the quiet common life