My eyes are brown. My hair is black, my lips are soft and red.

I am cool. I wear sunglasses in the swimming pool.

My smile is bright. I like dancing in the moonlight

with nothing on but a zap-boom-bang-machine.

I know I am sweet stardust that is playing here with me.

In time it will go back with me. That makes me feel so free.

All is good when I do what feels good to me.

And all is good, too when I feel the energy is real.

I ask myself: “is this all really real what I see?

or am I just stupid, drunk and fucking crazy?”

I know I am sweet stardust that is playing here with me.

In time it will go back with me. That makes me feel so free.