Hey man I'm cool to lean on
But I'm not your property
See I'm crushin' down these problems
Cuttin' pain with poverty
I'm just tryna catch a free ride
From the temple to the tombI could really really really
Use a rich rich friend like you
I could really really really
Use a rich rich friend like youLet me be your one-man army
I'll campaign for anarchy
I been slippin' through the cracks
Like I was clothed in Vaseline
Let me be your little sunshine
In all this gloom and doomI could really really really
Use a rich rich friend like you
I could really really really
Use a rich rich friend like youCrashin' on chardonnay and Adderall
Driving head on into the Wonderwall
Every day holidays when daddy's gone
Livin' life like we're the only ones that know we're famousFrom the Capetown coliseums
Cold disparity
Electric fences hummin' like a hive without a queen
We're all tryna catch a free ride
From the temple to the tombI could really really really
Use a rich rich friend like you
I could really really really
Use a rich rich friend like youCrashin' on chardonnay and Adderall
Driving head on into the Wonderwall
Every day holidays when daddy's gone
Livin' life like we're the only ones that know we're famousCrashin' on chardonnay and Adderall
Driving head on into the Wonderwall
Every day holidays when daddy's gone
Livin' life like we're the only ones that know we're famousCrashin' on chardonnay and Adderall
Driving head on into the Wonderwall
Every day holidays when daddy's gone
Livin' life like we're the only ones that know we're famous
Songwriters
AMMAR MALIK, CARLA AZAR, EUGENE GORESHTER, GREG EDWARDS, JOHN GOURLEY, JOHN HILL, KYLE O'QUIN, ZACHARY CAROTHERSPublished by
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