(And all your friends fake)

Watching you drop a stack
On another coke and Jack
Out, you're comatose, you’re comatose
Louis bag, painted black
Bought your friends a booth in back
Out, you're comatose, you're comatose

Everybody’s waiting for something, for something
They all want what you have
But they say nothing, they say nothing
You look so bad
With your Louis V and plaid
They hate your ass
'Cause you just got paid
Rich dad, heart tatts
Does it ever get you sad?
That your life's a wreck

And all your friends fake
Nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah
And all your friends fake
Nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah
And all your friends fake

Popping pills knock them back
Watch the floor turn into black
Out, you're overdosed, you're overdosed
Looking for misery
Take your boat out to the sea
Out, just let it row, just let it row

Everybody's waiting for something, for something
They all want what you have
But they say nothing, they say nothing

You look so bad
With your Louis V and plaid
They hate your ass
'Cause you just got paid
Rich dad, heart tatts
Does it ever get you sad?
That your life's a wreck
And all your friends fake
Nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah
And all your friends fake
Nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah
And all your friends fake
Nah-nah-nah
And all your friends fake