We will be rich, rich forever
Or maybe not, whatever it’s fine
I’m writing a song, yea, that’s forever
For some people it’ll be a life preserver
Room twentysix i’m high in the hotel
Like Kurt Cobain,
i smoke Marlboro Red
She takes off her jeans, then takes off mine
I throw money in the air
today, too, i’m the king
I run away from the club once the show ends
I’ve got money in my pocket and uncle Tommy escorting me
I choose a girl
no one says no
They take her to my room with a Vodka bottle
And money or fame don’t change me, no
I still have the same hunger as the first time
When there were ten people under the stage at my shows and now
I use champagne to wet the crowd
And i thought it would never change
When the bouncer would stop us at the entry
When that hot girl wouldn’t even look at you
When you only attract the guard’s attention
When i didn’t have gold nor shoes
Only a mic with a base
Now i spend, Charlie shines, it’s a blessing
And to whoever asks how it will go, i answer:
“We will be rich”
We will be rich, yes, rich forever
Or maybe not, whatever it’s fine, yea, whatever it’s fine
I’m writing a song, yea, that’s forever
For some people it’ll be a life preserver
And i think back to when we didn’t have anything
In my pockets only my cold hands
Some broken dreams and cigarettes
Now we’re on the stars
With tats on our skin
We won’t regret it when we’re old because we’ll be rich forever
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Rich forever,
Rich forever,
Rich forever
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It was the thirty of us at the park
We were thinking “Who fucking cares”
I was already out of my mind in 8th grade
Fuck that teacher that was stressing me
I’ve always imagined a different ending
When there wasn’t enough money for groceries
Then when my dad died i said “i’m a man”
Even thought i wasn’t able to keep a job
And i’ll go away in a jet, away from home
But at least i was able to make mom laugh
Among some girls that don’t know me
That don’t love me as much as they love my bank account
Room twentysix i’m high in the hotel
Like Kurt Cobain,
i smoke Marlboro Red
She takes off her jeans, then takes off mine
I throw money in the air and i think “we will be rich”
We will be rich, yes, rich forever
Or maybe not, whatever it’s fine, yea, whatever it’s fine
I’m writing a song, yea, that’s forever
For some people it’ll be a life preserver
And i think back to when we didn’t have anything
In my pockets only my cold hands
Some broken dreams and cigarettes
Now we’re on the stars
With tats on our skin
We won’t regret it when we’re old because we’ll be rich forever
Rich forev- (Uo-oh)
Rich forev- (Uo-oh)
Rich forev-
Rich forever,
Rich forever,
Rich forever
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Rich forever
Rich forever
Rich forever