I don't need money
I don't need sleep
I just wish my man would go home

Cause everything's funny
When it's just you and me
I'm tired of people asking
What I do when I'm alone

They spend the summer getting clean
But September comes and they fall like leaves

Oh what would I do without you?
What would I do without you?

Oh Mr Watson, I've been cheating with you
You're the only one to fix the stupid shit I been through
Oh Mr Watson, I've been cheating with you
You're the only one who knows my favorite color
And it's powder blue

Fuck all my friends
Tell me "Go get a job"
Bloody noses, talking so fast
Like an 8-ball ain't so wrong

All these problems ain't real
Til' I'm stood up or I'm bored
Check for powder, kitchen counter
Can't tell me this ain't real fun

They call their parents
Move back home
Go to church and pray for the sad sad girl

Oh what would I do without you?
What would I do without you?

Mr Watson, I’ve been cheating with you
You’re the only one to fix the stupid shit I been through
Mr Watson, I’ve been cheating with you
You’re the only one who knows my favorite color

Whats the point
In being young
So meaningless, without you i’m no good

My big dead eyes
Lost in your buzz
I realize
That you’re the only one

Mr Watson, I’ve been cheating with you
You’re the only one to fix the stupid shit I been through
Mr Watson, I’ve been cheating with you
You’re the only one who knows my favorite color
And it’s powder blue

Madness is my old friend
We don't need fancy drinks and penthouse suites
To run a riot

And you, you were just a fling
A beautiful addition to the
Valley of my vices

We're different people
Adam and Evil
Dreaming alone

You smile at the sunrise
I long for a landslide
Baby you know

The diamond days are done
The diamond days are gone
And I would be a fool to carry on

And no there's nothing wrong
But I'm already gone
Like headlights in the dawn
We've had our fun

The diamond days are done

Pearls hang around my neck
You tie a noose on me
With every gift a velvet coffin

Down Mulholland drive
I pray to hells angels
We crash in the vanilla sky

We're different people
Adam and Evil
Dreaming alone

The diamond days are done
The diamond days are gone
And I would be a fool to carry on

And no there's nothing wrong
But I'm already gone
Like headlights in the dawn
We've had our fun
The diamond days are done
The diamond days are done

Madness is my old friend
We don't need fancy drinks and penthouse suites
To run a riot

The diamond days are done
The diamond days are gone
And I would be a fool to carry on

The diamond days are done
The diamond days are done
The diamond days are done
The diamond days are done
The diamond days are done

I should have left you
The moment I saw that stupid smile
I’m deluded to stay
Dress rolled up by my waist
But you had me at ‘goodbye’

We got nothing in common
Except all our problems and pain
And I hate all your friends
And the knife that you twist
When you say you always win

I hate you
Every time I fuck you
But I close the door
Cause I’m young and insecure

I loved you
But what am I supposed to do?
It’s all we’re good for
While we’re young and insecure

I don't even know you
You don't know me when I'm not high
Boy you’re only as good as the hole in my skirt
The bruises on my thigh

Walking in circles,
Til I wear out my living room rug
Carpet burns on my elbows
The marks on your neck
Are the trophies of our love

I hate you
Every time I fuck you
But I close the door
Cause I’m young and insecure

I loved you
But what am I supposed to do?
It’s all we’re good for
While we’re young and insecure

Will you love me tomorrow?
When I'm screaming down your hall
When it’s past 3am and you're with her again
And I'm punching through your door

Cause you never listen
And I never learn
So blow out your matches
There’s no point in candles
If our fire never burns

You make me wanna take off all of my clothes
You make me wanna show you where that thing goes
You make me wanna dive into all that snow
You make me stay out all night and catch a cold

(Rich) Never felt so sweet never felt so sweet like this before
(Rich) Never been fucked up never been fucked up like this before
(Rich) Never felt so sweet you pass the key unlock my heart
(Rich) Don’t know who you are but I love you on that Escobar

Powder my nose I’m going out tonight
Powder my nose I’m going out tonight

Me and my best friend
Go wild in the West End
You and my best friend
We cowboys and angels
Red lights stay blinking
We movie stars, movie stars

Beautiful faces, cartilage wasted away
Dumb affectations, awkward exchanges again
Bloodshot reflections erasing the bullshit i hate
Lovely lovely lovely floating away

(Rich) Never felt so sweet never felt so sweet like this before
(Rich) Never been fucked up never been fucked up like this before
(Rich) Never felt so sweet you pass the key unlock my heart
(Rich) Don’t know who you are but I love you on that Escobar

Powder my nose I’m going out tonight
Powder my nose I’m going out tonight

Me and my best friend
Go wild in the West End
You and my best friend
We cowboys and angels
Red lights stay blinking
We movie stars, movie stars

I’m a bring my white girl, my always do it right girl (keep coming back for more, keep coming back for more, keep coming back)
I still be your brown girl, never let you down girl (You come back for more, dreaming, fiending, more)

“It was just like a movie
The Eiffel Tower looked better than the postcards,
I met a man from Le Marais who took me skiing for the first time. He said he was an agent, and he told me I was more beautiful than all models he's seen. I could hear Dancing Queen playing and girls screaming through the door and all the bathroom tiles looked like glass candy... Everything was beautiful."

Yes I lied
Don’t think about you all the time
My switchblade words don’t aim to cut
Your sweet delusions

I messed up
I confess that I got hooked
Champagne pirouettes and bathroom trips
Are my confusion

Never meant it
I’m just selfish
And I’m sorry.
Why you gotta love me?

It’s too damn late to cry
It’s too damn late to count the reasons why I don’t love you
It’s too damn late to cry
It’s too damn late to make me change my mind I don’t love you

Once or twice
I regret that you got played
Now you’re sober party’s over
It’s just awkward moments

Its just me
Sociopathic tendencies
Smiling faces, Cold embraces
Testing my composure

Never meant it
I’m just selfish
And I’m sorry.
Why you gotta love me?

It’s too damn late to cry
It’s too damn late to count the reasons why I don’t love you
It’s too damn late to cry
It’s too damn late to make me change my mind I don’t love you

Sun is shining, skies are blue
I got a better view
Crawling the avenue
Down in Florida

Sun is shining, feels so cruel
I'm never coming down
Chasing another cloud
I got the Florida blues
How many, how many, how many?
I got the Florida blues
How many, how many, how many?
I got the Florida blues

Meet me at the western union
Don’t give me excuses
Bruises and a burner phone

Cruising
Driving down the wrong dream
Billboard Jesus and a gun
I don’t belong
Tell Hollywood you won

Oooh Baby
I know I know we won’t make it
I know I know but we’re beautiful, beautiful Like the broken stars

Oooh Baby
I know I know we gone make it
You know you know but we’re beautiful, beautiful
Tell me I ain’t wrong

Sun is shining, skies are blue
I got a better view
Crawling the avenue
Down in Florida

Sun is shining, feels so cruel
I'm never coming down
Chasing another cloud
I got the Florida blues
How many, how many, how many?
Got the Florida blues
How many, how many, how many?
I got the Florida blues

Young thing
Sipping on white lighting
Slipping on some tight thing
Gold rings, I’m a fucking star

Sleeping on the same floor
Suitcase at the bus stop
Locked out in the rain again
Council estate
But darling I want more

Oooh Baby
I know I know we won’t make it
I know I know but we’re beautiful, beautiful
Tell me I ain’t wrong

One way ticket
In my empty pocket
And a pure high, Pure high
Leave it all behind

Sun is shining, skies are blue
I got a better view
Crawling the avenue
Down in Florida

Sun is shining, feels so cruel
I'm never coming down
Chasing another cloud
I got the Florida blues
How many, how many, how many?
I got the Florida blues
How many, how many, how many?
I got the Florida blues

Crush it, cut it, cook it, hook it up
Put it in my mouth, put it in my mouth baby...