Dead Celebrities – Easy Life – letras

I don’t wanna play outChose the greatest day to come to L. AMake sure the door doesn’t hit me on the way outEleven hour trip on a plane, wellthat’s a very long way for a day outIn a city full of suicide dreams, movie stars, and scenesPlastic cemeteriesThrow the stars on the floor, walk the golden mileSun-drenched in camomile kissesBroken bones and wishbone wishesAll you can eat, take a bow, no FOMO, no sleepCan’t a woman teach me how to be the man?Tropicana and sand, all I ever wanted was a jamAll I never needed was a planRidin’ with my models in the back of a cop carJump in the pool from the roof of a 5-starAnd one day I could beA distant memorySettin’ fire to my house in the hillsExtinguish the flames with some champagne and pillsIf you let me, I could beYour dead celebrityI don’t wanna fade outSign my membership for the 27 ClubEveryone around me wants a way outOr when I’m struggling to cover my tracksShould I be worried ’bout the scandal or the play out?(Scandal or the play out?)When everything I own is on tickAnd slippin’ through my gripMy classic ego tripGo back to LC, walk the golden mileSun-drenched in dry-lip kissesSome hits and some near misses, oh wellWe’ll be dropping like flies, calling three nines2016, it happens sometimesNot everyone lives, but everyone diesRidin’ with my models in the back of a cop carJump in the pool from the roof of a 5-starAnd one day I could beA distant memorySettin’ fire to my house in the hillsExtinguish the flames with some champagne and pillsIf you let me, I could beYour dead celebrityBut I always take it too far, too farHard to know when I’m close to the edgeAll I need’s respectMaybe I’ll get it when I’m deadIf you let me I could beYour dead celebrity