Lyrics
I am a stereo man
Living in bipolar space
Pour water down my throat
Then burning my own tongue
You can say I'm a morning man
But I search for dessert under the moon
When I'm home, I'm like a monk
When I'm out, just like a punk
When I'm home, like what you like
When I'm out, like a motorbike
Pure as honey
My beauty as green valley
Honey is from bees that sting
And valley is from volcano
I'm a super bitter herbal drink
That can purify the way you think!
When I'm home, I'm like a monk
When I'm out, just like a punk
When I'm home, like what you like
When I'm out, like a motorbike
I see my own way
With freedom on a freeway
With full of fuel
When I'm home, I'm like a monk
When I'm out, just like a punk
When I'm home, like what you like
When I'm out, like a motorbike
