don't wanna be cool just wanna be rich i wanna make love to the best bitch i wanna die i want an overdose death just to prove that anyone can do it take a look and tell what you see you see bad luck you see misery it's been a bad and someone has to pay and hell wait me for another day hold my hand i wanna take you to the promised land fresh fruits cold beer and cocaine my real light is on my fake autograph you are so you young take your chance