Stuck at the Bottom - Hogni

Why can’t I have a piece of that

You got good plenty of that

Neon-covered piece of heaven

I am stuck at the bottom

And no one knows who I am

No, no, no, no, no, no

Look here now

I could get used to that jet-set life

And celebrate

Like every day was Saturday

But I am stuck at the bottom

And no one knows who I am

No, no, no, no, no, no

From the hill to the mountain

From the cage to the wild

From the heart and into the world

Can you hear me, me, me, me, me, me

Babylon, here I come

Are you ready for me

I’ll be the fliest thing

That you’ve ever seen

Babylon, here I come

Here I come, here I come…

From the hill to the mountain

From the cage to the wild

From the heart and into the world

Can you hear me, me, me, me, me, me