Lyrics unamerican beauty - XYLØ

Welcome to my party, are you Illuminati?
Or are you misunderstood?
I can keep a secret, hands up on my t-shirt
You're not from this neighborhood

When the sky's red like a nosebleed
Got a foreign whip, godspeed
I'll pray for you if you pray for me
Cover me in roses

Unamerican beauty, run your fingers through my hair
Tell me I'm a star, I got style, pharmaceuticals smiling
And I'm living the fucking dream
Unamerican beauty, we got Jesus on the brain
I can dance, I can sing and money is king
And I'm living the fucking dream

Unamerican beauty
Unamerican beauty

Call me by my screen name, we can call it foreplay
The kids are not alright
Wave your flag above me or fly me out the country
Let me be your meant to be

When the sky's red like a nosebleed
I'm trying to find that new disease
I'll pray for you if you pray for me
Cover me in roses

Unamerican beauty, run your fingers through my hair
Tell me I'm a star, I got style, pharmaceuticals smiling
And I'm living the fucking dream
Unamerican beauty, we got Jesus on the brain
I can dance, I can sing and money is king
And I'm living the fucking dream

Unamerican beauty
Unamerican beauty

We got the dreamer's disease
And it's feeling as lethal
Nowhere I'd rather be
A sunny place for shady people

Unamerican beauty (Unamerican beauty)
Run your fingers through my hair (my hair)
Tell me I'm a star, I got style, pharmaceuticals smiling
And I'm living the fucking dream
Unamerican beauty (Unamerican beauty)
We got Jesus on the brain (right now)
I can dance, I can sing and money is king
And I'm living the fucking dream

Unamerican beauty
(La-la, la-la, la-la, la-la)
Unamerican beauty
(La-la, la-la, la-la, la-la)

(La-la, la-la, la-la, la-la)
(La-la, la-la, la-la, la-la)