One dollar in pocket
Once a Wanderer
In Buddha and Mandalas
Learned the mischievous way
Endless exploration, a society without evil
Shout out, Terrible Mandrake
Tripping with geometric seasoning
Look!
I’m PICARO PICARO PICARO
Run away, run away, run away
I’m PICARO PICARO PICARO
HO-HO
Let’s go hit it
We are PICARO PICARO PICARO
Every day, in the noisy planet of “justice, justice,”
Starting with dramatic violence, why not?
With just one razor blade for absolute safety,
Picking fights with rolling tongues
Sha-na-na, sha-na-na
Just one dollar
Sha-na-na, sha-na-na
Then what is love?
What is Love?
The delinquent aristocrats rule this Wonderland, WOW
Here, the more evil, the better you sleep, a resoundingly banger
Questioning incessantly, eventually esteeming
Dozing off, tripping away
No need for difficult words
Get high, get high, feel light, it’s the best!
Look!
I’m PICARO PICARO PICARO
Run away, run away, run away
I’m PICARO PICARO PICARO
HO-HO
Look! Look!
I’m PICARO PICARO PICARO
Come on, run away, run away, run away
I’m PICARO PICARO PICARO
HO-HO
Hi-HO
Every day, in the noisy planet of “justice, justice,”
Starting with dramatic violence, why not?
With just one razor blade for absolute safety,
Picking fights with rolling tongues
Today, winning and losing, busy as usual
Making friends is difficult
BAD BOY, TOUGH BOY, the correct society
Threatening while secretly crying alone
Sha-na-na, sha-na-na
Just one dollar
Sha-na-na, sha-na-na
Then what is love?
When the passing shower stops,
Light it up, Chandler
Sha-na-na, sha-na-na
What is Love? What is love, after all?