This is a song about "Salad days"

Lookin' at me, now they know my face

Just remember that there's brighter days

Salad be tossy, green as the thing that survives the bomb

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

The feeling will only last for days

Another magic spectacle, illusions for days,

Love the game though this is coming from a different place

It but say good bye to your days

Baby got that super bass

Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave

It was normal, just for a few days

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

To be great, i'm giving it all it takes

Slow and steady wins this race

I'm ice cold like the winter days