Mcbaise
3 Plat 4
[Verse]
Yet another
Up in the air
A special corner
With its blue chairs

Never changed for me
Although it's been a few years
It wasn't to the taste
Of the people but who cares

Fuck you
Well, fuck you

There goes that guy
Trying to jump
Two flights of stairs
Left with a bump

It wasn't always champions
Hanging around
But when the ladies were there
Nobody was touching the ground