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Penthouse,
Saturday,
guy
who
looks
like
Chalamet
Handing
me
a
skinny
margarita
with
a
salt
rim
Top
down,
bring
it
'round,
mirror
shades,
look
at
me
now
Sunset
in
the
rearview
on
the
PCH,
I'm
all
in
It's
a
beautiful
life
Blow
your
mind
and
make
you
say
"Ah!"
When
I
open
my
eyes
Baby,
that's
when
the
dreams
stop
That's
why
I
hate
my-,
that's
why
I
hate
my-
That's
why
I
hate
my
alarm
clock
That's
why
I
hate
my-,
that's
why
I
hate
my-
That's
why
I
hate
my
alarm
clock
Rolling
'round
a
bed
of
cash
Office
calls,
don't
call
'em
back
No,
I
ain't
got
time
for
that
Loading
up
my
G4
Catch
me
down
in
St.
Tropez
Just
another
average
day
Paparazzi
caught
me
making
love
on
a
surfboard
It's
a
beautiful
life
Blow
your
mind
and
make
you
say
"Ah"
When
I
open
my
eyes
Baby,
that's
when
the
dreams
stop
That's
why
I
hate
my-,
that's
why
I
hate
my-
That's
why
I
hate
my
alarm
clock
That's
why
I
hate
my-,
that's
why
I
hate
my-
That's
why
I
hate
my
alarm
clock
Lost
my
job
and
lost
my
keys
Got
me
beggin'
please
Put
this
day
out
of
its
misery
'Cause
when
I
finally
fall
asleep
It's
a
beautiful
life
Blow
your
mind
and
make
you
say
"Ah"
When
I
open
my
eyes
Baby,
that's
when
the
dreams
stop
That's
why
I
hate
my-,
that's
why
I
hate
my-
That's
why
I
hate
my
alarm
clock
That's
why
I
hate
my-,
that's
why
I
hate
my-
That's
why
I
hate
my
alarm
clock
That's
why
I
hate
my
alarm
clock
That's
why
I
hate
my
alarm
clock
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