Kristine
Lyrics
I'm not feeling bad about it whatsoever
I'm happier near to the ground, so whatever
It's more a numbness than in a bad or a great or a better
A giant comedy, with museums, and movies with Hedi
The routines of the young millionaires
I will stand on the hill, apolitical still
In the name of the young millionaires
Misanthropy, could it be in the name of the father and the son
And the young on the run with a ton?
Yeah, young millionaires
Even though I'm not quite, I've been living it right down
Pretending I am, what's the point of saving?
Stabbing pens in my hands, yeah, I'm never working, I'm just spending
A giant comedy, with museums, and shopping with Kristine
The routines of the young millionaires
I will stand on the hill, apolitical still
In the name of the young millionaires
Misanthropy, could it be in the name of the father and the son
And the young on the run with a ton?
Yeah, young millionaires
I will rave in support of the sports that we play
In the gyms of the young millionaires
I will brand all my bills with the badge that has filled
Up the hands of the young millionaires
I will shoot up the juice before making a truce
With not one in support of the young millionaires
Young millionaires
Young millionaires
Young millionaires
Writer(s): Sky Ferreira, Justin Louis Raisen, Ashlee Gardner, Ariel Zvi Rechtshaid
Copyright(s): Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Downtown Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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