Crawfish

I have a holyday go down to california
LA it is my place I spend some nice days there
A lot of summer drinks, bacardi, whiskey cola
I'm surfing on the wave, on the wave of relaxation

Refrain: Crawfishs underneath my feets, I dive into the sea
No stress no tears no rain no nationality
Drugs inside my blood a naked stranger in my bed
Crawfishs in my dreams ,til I get mad

(I'm) going to nudish beach for seeing silicon tits there
saying I'm a SKA punk and i am on the top
Hamburger faces, stoopid girls and satisfaction
Just two weeks later, tripper mushrooms are my friends