Darling, darling, doesn’t have a problem​
Lyin’ to herself ’cause her liquor’s top shelf
It’s alarming honestly how charming she can be
Fooling everyone, telling them she’s having fun
She says, "You don't want to be like me
Don't wanna see all the things I've seen"
I'm dying, I'm dying
She says, "You don't want to get this way
Famous and dumb at an early age"
Lying, I’m lying
She laughs like God,
​her mind's like a diamond

Audio tune lies, she's still shining
Like lightning, ohh, white lightning
Staying up til morning
Only seventeen, but she walks the streets so mean
It's alarming truly how disarming you can be
She says, "You don't want to be like me
​Looking for fun, getting high for free"
I'm dying, I'm dying

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