作词 : Lisa Vitale/David Singer-Vine
作曲 : Lisa Vitale/David Singer-Vine
We bottle memories like 151
On the run but I don’t know what it’s from
I wanna be hot like the sun
I wanna feel like the barrel of a gun
We bottle memories like costa rican rum
The only snow we saw was 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
Ooooh and everybody will lie
Isn’t she beautiful when she cries?
I wanna be sad and famous, and famous ooh
Sad, sad
I wanna be sad, sad
I, I ,I wanna be sad, sad
I wanna be sad, sad
I, I ,I wanna be
I wanna be sad and famous
I wanna play it safe but make it look dangerous
I wanna a house I never live in
I wanna a couple cars I’ve never driven
I want all attention
I want everyone to question my ascension
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
Ooooh and everybody will lie
Isn’t she beautiful when she cries?
I wanna be sad and famous, and famous ooh
Sad, sad
I wanna be sad, sad
I, I ,I wanna be sad, sad
I wanna be sad, sad
I, I ,I wanna be
Sad, sad
I wanna be sad, sad
I wanna be