[Verse 1]
Hey hey, I thought that you would call me
Are you still kinda high
Coming down from the Molly
Oh, it's fine. I ain't on anyone's mind
[Verse 2]
And I know that I gotta have faith
But it's kinda fucking hard at the end of every day
Stuck in my mind
Like all the time
[Verse 3]
And some nights when I'm feeling suicidal
I could reach for the gun, I could reach for the bottle
But it's great
At least, now I'm getting paid
[Chorus]
And it goes on and on and on
It goes on and on and on
And suddenly you're gone
[Verse 4]
I'm out in LA with a Beverly Hills hottie
The kind that wants to go and sniff the pills off my body
Only knows me 'cause I wrote the song about the hotel lobby
But trust me, all my wilder days are behind me
Hey hey, I thought that you would call me
Are you still kinda high
Coming down from the Molly
Oh, it's fine. I ain't on anyone's mind
[Verse 2]
And I know that I gotta have faith
But it's kinda fucking hard at the end of every day
Stuck in my mind
Like all the time
[Verse 3]
And some nights when I'm feeling suicidal
I could reach for the gun, I could reach for the bottle
But it's great
At least, now I'm getting paid
[Chorus]
And it goes on and on and on
It goes on and on and on
And suddenly you're gone
[Verse 4]
I'm out in LA with a Beverly Hills hottie
The kind that wants to go and sniff the pills off my body
Only knows me 'cause I wrote the song about the hotel lobby
But trust me, all my wilder days are behind me
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