American Love

I want marble house in Beverly Hills I want to get so high that I don't feel Lying naked on the sofa Kick my feet up in slow motion I want to say your name like I don't know ya I want to drive drunk on a Sunday night I want to speed into the morning light Throw my money out the window Kiss somebody that I don't know You're gonna say my name like Marilyn Monroe LA can do that to ya She'll put a bullet through your art Don't let her do that to ya 'Cause there's nothing as real as breaking a heart in In (oh) American Love American Love (Oh) American Love I put my make up on and cry again But I'm still the coolest bitch of all my friends 'Cause I traded all my problems for champagne colored diamonds You're gonna say my name, say my name, oh LA can do that to ya She'll put a bullet through your art Don't let her do that to ya 'Cause there's nothing as real as breaking a heart in In (oh) American Love (Oh) American Love (Oh) American Love White linen Dripping off my diamond skin Make you want to say sorry Not going to the party I don't have any problems All the champagne and the money I got everything I wanted But there's nothing as real as No, there's nothing as real as I want a marble house in Beverly Hills