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I keep dreaming about tomorrow
Tired of living in the sorrow
We on that psychedelic path
Tryna find the signs
It's a long road
But I gotta have faith
My friends tell me that I'm crazy
My mother thinks I should see a therapist
But I think they're jealous of my lifestyle
Or maybe they're just jealous of my clothes
I put on my fancy hat
And all the bad things go away
It's la vida loca
It's la vida loca
It's la vida loca
It's la vida loca
These are the best days of my life
In the end
The story's always the same
It's about who you love and who you don't
And when you die
The people that you left behind
These are the best days of my life
In the end
The story's always the same
It's about who you love and who you don't
And when you die
The people that you left behind
I put on my fancy hat
And all the bad things go away
It's la vida loca
It's la vida loca
It's la vida loca
It's la vida loca
Ah ah ah
Ah ah ah
Ah ah ah