Songtexte

Take your picture, make it last longer As the dollar bills are falling from the sky The joke is old and no one's laughing And everyone looks like an asshole Well, it takes one to know one I don't really care at all Care at all And I think You've got the wrong number And I think Your forehead is beautiful Hollywood sucks, can you please move your Prius? You are not fucking Jesus, he hates LA It's not my fault, throw my phone at the wall Your friends are really morons, can we still date? Shorter days turned into longer years I love you turns into I don't care And I think You've got the wrong number And I think Your forehead is beautiful Hollywood sucks, can you please move your Prius? You are not fucking Jesus, he hates LA It's not my fault, throw my phone at the wall Your friends are really morons, can we still date? Coachella Hollywood sucks, I'm moving to Wisconsin Yeah Hollywood sucks, can you please move your Prius? You are not fucking Jesus, he hates LA It's not my fault, throw my phone at the wall Your friends are really morons, can we still date?
Writer(s): Travis Barker, Nick Long, Kenneth Beasley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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