Volando Bajito

I took a picky and I see neon lights
His eyes were green now they change color
We walk like Goku on a cotton cloud
Flying low oh

I took a picky and I see neon lights
His eyes were green now they change color
We walk like Goku on a cotton cloud
Flying low oh

Here another night in Ibiza sweating the shirt
Dancing close, the smoke of a shisha
A bag of creepy and a laughing mushroom
With a tremendous high

With my eyes all red
And with an accelerated pulse
I feel like I'm out of control
I go up, I'm high

With my eyes all red
And with an accelerated pulse
I feel like I'm out of control
I become magical

I mix chemistry with a lot of practice
Pure mathematics has the formula
Electric blue, this is magnetic
I feel exotic, somewhat satanic

I took a picky and I see neon lights
His eyes were green now they change color
We walk like Goku on a cotton cloud
Flying low oh

I took a picky and I see neon lights
His eyes were green now they change color
We walk like Goku on a cotton cloud
Flying low oh

I mix chemistry with a lot of practice
Pure mathematics has the formula
Electric blue, this is magnetic
I feel exotic, somewhat satanic

I took a picky
I took a picky
Picky, picky, picky
Flying low oh