We bottle memories like 151
On the run but I don't know where it's from (from, from, from)
I wanna be hot like the sun
I wanna feel like the barrel of a gun
We bottle memories of Costa Rica rum
The only snow we saw was melting on our tongues (melting on our tongues)
Used to feel things, now I feel numb
I wanna feel like the barrel of a gun
I wanna be Sad
And Famous
I wanna have all the money in the world
And hate it
Oohh
And everybody will lie
Isn't she beautiful when she cries
I wanna be Sad
And Famous
And Famous, Ohhhh
Sa- la la
La-la-la-la-la
I wanna be s-
Sa-la-la
Sa-la-la-la-la
I-I-I-I wanna be s-
Sa-la-la
La-la-la-la-la
I wanna be s-
Sa-la-la
Sa-la-la-la-la
I-I-I-I wanna be s-
Wanna be sad and famous
I wanna play it safe but make it look dangerous
I want a house I never live in
I want a couple cars I've never driven
I-I-I want all the attention
I want everyone to question my ascension (-cension, -cension)
I wanna sell this and that
I wanna lose myself, never look back
I wanna be Sad
And Famous
I wanna have all the money in the world
And hate it
Oohh
And everybody will lie
Isn't she beautiful when she cries
I wanna be Sad
And Famous
And Famous, Ohhhh
Sa- la la
La-la-la-la-la
I wanna be s-
Sa-la-la
Sa-la-la-la-la
I-I-I-I wanna be s-
Sa-la-la
Sa-la-la-la-la
I wanna be s-
Sa-la-la
Sa-la-la-la-la
I-I-I-I wanna be s-
Sa-a-ad, Sa-a-a-a-ad
I wanna be Sa-a-ad
Sa-a-a-a-ad
I wanna be
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