too many bottles of this wine we cant pronounce 
too many bowls of that green no lucky charms 
the [bad word] around too much 
parents aint around enough 
too many joy rides in daddy’s jaguar 
too many white lies & white lines 
super rich kids with nothing but loose ends 
super rich kids with nothing but fake friends 
start my day up on the roof 
theres nothing like this type of view 
point the clicker at the tube 
i prefer expensive news 
new car new girl 
new ice new glass 
new watch good times babe 
its good times yeah 
she wash my back three times a day 
this shower head feels so amazing 
we’ll both be high 
the help don’t stare 
they just walk by 
they must dont care 
a million one a million two 
a hundred more will never do 
too many bottles of this wine we cant pronounce 
too many bowls of that green no lucky charms 
the [bad word] around too much 
parents aint around enough 
too many joy rides in daddy’s jaguar 
too many white lies & white lines 
super rich kids with nothing but loose ends 
super rich kids with nothing but fake friends 
real love i’m searching for a real love 
real love i’m searching for a real love 
real love 

(earl) 
alright 
close your eyes for what you cant imagine 
we are the xany gnashing caddy smashing 
bratty [bad word] he mad he snatched his daddys jag 
& used the [bad word] for batting practice 
adamant & he thrashing 
purchasing crappy grams 
with half the hand of cash you handed 
panic & patch me up 
pappy done latch keyed us 
toying with raggy annes & mammy done had enough 
brash as [bad word] breaching all these aqueducts 
don’t believe us treat us like we can’t [bad word] yup 
we end our day up on the roof 
i say i’ll jump i never do 
but when im [bad word] i act a fool 
(talkin bout) 
do they sew wings on tailored suits 
im on that ledge 
she grabs my arm 
she slaps my head 
its good times yeah 
sleeve rips off i slip i fall 
the markets down like sixty stories 
& some dont end the way they should 
my silver spoon has fed me good 
a million one a million cash 
close my eyes & feel the crash 
too many bottles of this wine we cant pronounce 
too many bowls of that green no lucky charms 
the [bad word] around too much 
parents aint around enough 
too many joy rides in daddy’s jaguar 
too many white lies & white lines 
super rich kids with nothing but loose ends 
super rich kids with nothing but fake friends 
real love 
(aint that something rare) 
i’m searching for a real love 
(talkin bout real love) 
real love yea 
real love 
i’m searching for a real