Loco

This cold cold winter can drive you insane
They'll run you over on their way home man
I think it's loco
Behind this smile there's a constant pain
Them city people doing all they can
Not to get loco
Pretty mama tell how you feel when nothing's happening
Nothing is real
I want to love you but you say i'm poor
And if you'll change your mind i'll give you my soul tour
You'll see i'm loco
Your job position is all that you ware
And when you take it off nothing is there
I think it's loco
Dont sell your soul to a stranger's dream
Thais ride will stop faster then it seems
We think it's loco
Pretty mama..