Take me in your fast car Mercedes
Kissing on your neck while you're driving
Doesn't care I'm always on my Blackberry
All the time, all the time, buying into every lieI'm a flashy little lush, but he thinks I'm really fine
Notorious and wild, takes me where I'm gonna shine
Where the bad boys roll hard dressing like James Dean
And the vixen starlets feels so good to beWe're children of the bad revolution
And partying's their only solution
In our minds, there ain't any confusion
About who we are and what we're gonna be
We're gonna get
Free free free free free free free
Get freeBaby, we are chancers on the scene
Glamour in the gutters, only so arty
Sick graffiti artists and tabloid queen
Mix it up, mix it up
Every 'do you've ever seenWe're acting really tough
Like the world belongs to us
'Cause it does, yeah, it must
What we do creates the buzz
Where the bad boys blow smoke
Just like they're James Dean
And the it girls blow kisses
Just like MarilynWe're children of the bad revolution
And partying's their only solution
In our minds, there ain't any confusion
About who we are and what we're gonna be
We're gonna get
Free free free free free free free
Get freeWe run for our lives
Break out of our chains
So cutting edge
Create our own games
DJ's, rock stars, posers we are
The new politicians
Dead celebrity editions
And it's so pornographic
And it's tragic that the magic makes us free
To be what we wanna be, wanna beWe're children of the bad revolution
And partying's our only solution
In our minds, there ain't any confusion
About who we are and what we're gonna beWe're children of the bad revolution
And partying's our only solution
In our minds, there ain't any confusion
About who we are, what we're gonna be
We're gonna get
Free free free free free free free
Get free
We're gonna get free
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