Hong Kong

Let's go to Tokyo or Hong Kong
Call me Son Goku or Wukong
I'm not Ryu, I'm Saru
But I can be your Shenlong
Baby, I hate cash
I'm hating the plane
But don't forget that tomorrow is a flight day to Japan

Don't say goodbye because this summer we're going to Okinawa
Fireworks in Nagoya
Feet in the sand even though it's not my beach
Without caring about fame
To me that doesn't matter (ye)
Just spending in yen
Convert my fee
Before I catch the next flight
Don't ask me, I don't know where I'm going
Never forgetting where I came from
You never cared who I am
In your village the ninjas just copy flow
Running against time in slow mo
House in Tokyo
Airplane tickets
They don't understand
We are young
Ignited traumas
We have no secrets
We live as legends die
We are living gods for the ego
These notes are our sins
My chest is my pocket, a hell
But we will never be forgiven

Let's go to Tokyo or Hong Kong
Call me Son Goku or Wukong
I'm not Ryu, I'm Saru
But I can be your Shenlong
Baby, I hate cash
I'm hating the plane
But don't forget that tomorrow is a flight day to Japan