I feel comfortable
My life is spectacular
I am free
Totally free
I love me
I was born a millionaire
But I'll die a billionaire
And wind blows in the trees
And my good friends are with me
Under trankillizers
In my villa near Kabul
We're wondering ourselves
If it's true or insane
That we're all made of champaign
Love, love me
Any time
Love, love me
Turn around
Good friends at the pool
Waiting for the dawn
Making the sound of rocks, yeah
Knock in their glasses
Imagining the world
In orbit around their asses
Yes, my friend and I
Are debating about art
Golf, porn and cars
Aren't second guessing ourselves
If we know each other well
Love, love me
Any time
Love, love me
Turn around
Love, love me
If you're fine
Love me
