Lyrics

I comb my hair I like it better this way Stare in the mirror not a thing out of place My clothes are tailored and so expensive Walk to the bar heads will turn mouths will drop It's bittersweet when I'm trying to talk The only focus is next year's model I'm a modern person with no much left to say Millions of distractions just to camouflage decay Just to buy another day in coma culture I'm sharing post an impeccable feed A gracious host drink my champagne for free Oh, did I mention? I'm going to Iceland I'm a modern person with no much left to say Millions of distractions just to camouflage decay Just to buy another day in coma culture I'm a modern person with no much left to say Millions of distractions just to camouflage decay Just to buy another day in coma culture
Writer(s): Francois Comtois, Eric Cannata, Jon O Brien Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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