Radioactively you came into my system
I do not know if it was wi-fi for a garden
Just know that you secretly entered
Let me low let me high centered.

I am the kind of kid who likes the high
I am the kind of kid who likes the low
I am the kind of kid who likes to fly
I am the kind of kid who likes to blow

Super low sup-sup-sup-sup-super low
Sup-sup-sup-sup-super low
Sup-sup-sup-sup-super low
I am the boy who likes the super low

Its action with me has expired
Your wifi was mired
The radioactive disappeared
Its power is not tiered

Super low sup-sup-sup-sup-super low
Sup-sup-sup-sup-super low
Sup-sup-sup-sup-super low
I am the boy who likes the super low

Your mono is bad
Going for the stereo mad
Your mono is heavy
Go to the stereo to get

Your mono is bad
Going for the stereo mad
Your mono is heavy
Go to the stereo to get

Super low sup-sup-sup-sup-super low
Sup-sup-sup-sup-super low
Sup-sup-sup-sup-super low
I am the boy who likes the super low