Terror Jr and AOBeats - Sad & Famous

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
Ooh, and everybody will lie
Isn't she beautiful when she cries?
I wanna be sad and famous
And famous, ooh, 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 want a house I never live in
I want a couple cars
I've never driven
I want all the 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
Ooh, and everybody will lie
Isn't she beautiful when she cries?
I wanna be sad and famous
And famous, ooh, 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

Written by:
Lisa Vitale, David SInger-Vine

Publisher:
Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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