Clear head, clean glasses
Brim-full, I toast with everyone
Every big city’s got me on posters
And I’ve got more than Lillet here
A breath of fresh air for the scene
Dance in the grey, wake the streets up
Till everybody moves with me
I’m not leaving, getting comfy right here
Horns are real, playing what I want
I’m dreaming of magic, luck in Berlin
I make it work, make it look sweet
I toss what I don’t need anymore
High-speed, nobody stops me
Give me a song and crank it up
I’m well-rested and in top mood
It’s cold here, my view is blocked
No vibe, just stress, just gridlock
Not quite enough for the ticket out
So I buy the sky and paint it blue
Mexico City, mangoes with chili
Palm trees are tall and the skirts are mini
It paid off, I’ve got no office job
My stars shine bright between dirt and graffiti
I take everyone along, writing on islands
I cruise the charts whenever I feel like it
And if I vanish for a couple days
I’ll come back with a beaming grin
I toss what I don’t need anymore
High-speed, nobody stops me
Give me a song and crank it up
I’m well-rested and in top mood
It’s cold here, my view is blocked
No vibe, just stress, just gridlock
Not quite enough for the ticket out
So I buy the sky and paint it blue
I toss what I don’t need anymore
High-speed, nobody stops me
Give me a song and crank it up
I’m well-rested and in top mood
It’s cold here, my view is blocked
No vibe, just stress, just gridlock
Not quite enough for the ticket out
So I buy the sky and paint it blue