Don't panic, be organic Get a detox, slow down your schizophrenia Don't panic, let the numbers flow Get a stretch and drink ginger when you're tired of paroxysms Remember me, your balcony, me, your little islands Me, your Eldorado, consciousness devours your senses Senses devour loudness, don't be infantile It's still raining outside, but I'm in Portofino Marijuana is trash, but it says it all Sometimes I'm touched by Chandra, but never by a bad view I'm afraid of the light and I feel like an albino A strange smell is chasing me, I wake up every day in new worlds I go out to chase, then I come back, everything is slow, why jump? I don't break down, even if it doesn't cause aggression I wear a new sweatshirt, but I'm an old sin I'm supposed to be stupid, but I have a cure for it I'm not smarter at all, I do a reset once a month My memory cards are full, I have a thousand PESETs in my wallet Don't panic, be organic Get a detox, stop schizo Don't panic, let the numbers flow Get a stretch and drink ginger I don't need a VIP lounge, I need a new house Strangers write to me, I don't even know what they want My people write to me, but I don't go out today All sleepless nights turn into Bjorn's videos I'm distracted by being distracted I smoke cigarettes until I have a chimney in my throat Cheap acquaintances, cheap alcohol Almost nothing, don't be mad at me, I'm almost in my element I read prose all day and reject a few offers Diego and Cuba, like Sergio Leone, Ennio Morricone How's Cuba? What's there to hear? Honestly, I hope it's good I let it go and disappear Greetings from the year 3000