LRC歌词
young rich & beautiful
Some days I hate myself
When I see all these faces glaring through the phone
I think it might be karma, shrinks say I got trauma
But I can’t let it go
When do we start living?
Thought I’d be over this
Yeah, I got a good feeling, but I can’t be sure
Try to take God-given
Can’t escape this restlessness
Got it all but we’re begging for more
So how come everyone I know
Fucked up by 24?
They thought the money solved it all
But we need more
Young, rich, and beautiful
Cocaine and swimming pools
By now we know that the higher, the worse the fall
I’ll make my father proud
Make something of myself
Ill run the family business, give him hell
But nothing fills the void
My soul has been destroyed
There’s always something better on the shelf
So how come everyone I know
Fucked up by 24?
They thought the money solved it all
But we need more
Young, rich, and beautiful
Cocaine and swimming pools
Botox in town, got the nose job in Istanbul
Some days I hate myself
When I see all these faces glaring through the phone
I think it might be karma, shrinks say I got trauma
But I can’t let it go
When do we start living?
Thought I’d be over this
Yeah, I got a good feeling, but I can’t be sure
Try to take God-given
Can’t escape this restlessness
Got it all but we’re begging for more
So how come everyone I know
Fucked up by 24?
They thought the money solved it all
But we need more
Young, rich, and beautiful
Cocaine and swimming pools
By now we know that the higher, the worse the fall
I’ll make my father proud
Make something of myself
Ill run the family business, give him hell
But nothing fills the void
My soul has been destroyed
There’s always something better on the shelf
So how come everyone I know
Fucked up by 24?
They thought the money solved it all
But we need more
Young, rich, and beautiful
Cocaine and swimming pools
Botox in town, got the nose job in Istanbul
文本歌词
young rich & beautifulSome days I hate myselfWhen I see all these faces glaring through the phoneI think it might be karma, shrinks say I got traumaBut I can’t let it goWhen do we start living?Thought I’d be over thisYeah, I got a good feeling, but I can’t be sureTry to take God-givenCan’t escape this restlessnessGot it all but we’re begging for moreSo how come everyone I knowFucked up by 24?They thought the money solved it allBut we need moreYoung, rich, and beautifulCocaine and swimming poolsBy now we know that the higher, the worse the fallI’ll make my father proudMake something of myselfIll run the family business, give him hellBut nothing fills the voidMy soul has been destroyedThere’s always something better on the shelfSo how come everyone I knowFucked up by 24?They thought the money solved it allBut we need moreYoung, rich, and beautifulCocaine and swimming poolsBotox in town, got the nose job in Istanbul
