She arch her back, no backbone

I don't know if I'll last long

I hope that I just last long (go)

Whoa

Yes

Whoa

All these hoes tell, you don't gotta ask me

Fuck a hotel, f*cked her in the back seat

Her old man, is it in sync (backstreet)

I was bitin' down, off ecstasy, my back teeth

Met her in New York, district was the pack meat

I hope she don't backstab me

She doesn't have a father, lookin' for a daddy

To be a white girl, yeah, she got a fatty

Whoa

Why pop one when you can triple beam?

Eternal rock star, bleedin' from the spleen

Life isn't ever what it really seems

Once you wake up, it's just a dream

It's just a dream

It's just a dream

It's just a dream

It's just a dream

It's just a dream

It's just a dream

It's just a dream

It's just a dream

Whoa

Yes

Whoa

Yes

Why pop one when you can triple beam?

Eternal rock star, bleedin' from the spleen

Life isn't ever what it really seems

Once you wake up, it's just a dream

It's just a dream

It's just a dream

It's just a dream

It's just a dream

Wake up