Текст песни This Bitch - The Palms

Wasting
Look what I'm wasting
You still make me your president
Even if I don't wanna race it
Fake it
Until you're famous
All that worrying does
Is take away from your vacation
Sold ya
A cherry cola
Now you're packing your bags
And then straight to California
Chasing
An oasis
Just throw your money away
So you never have to face it

Stage
Is set
Where will
It go
Sit back
Enjoy
The show

This
Bitch
Still
Thinking that he made it
Rich
Kids
Still
Thinking that they're famous
Tell me that you want it (yeah)
You want it (yeah)
You want it (yeah)
It's all good entertainment
'Til these old walls come
Falling down

Hate this
Well, just replace it
With the flavor of the month
See, you can even taste it
Shake it
Go on and shake it
Tell me how many likes it takes
Until you make it
I don't wanna stop
Chasing waterfalls
I just wanna ride
'Til the wheels fall off
Save it
Get off my spaceship
You can carry on
But I gotta go

This
Bitch
Still
Thinking that he made it
Rich
Kids
Still
Thinking that they're famous
Tell me that you want it (yeah)
You want it (yeah)
You want it (yeah)
It's all good entertainment
'Til these old walls come
Falling down
These
Thrills
Is all we want
Rich
Kids
Louis Vuitton
Cheap
Thrills
Is all we've got
Supreme
Prick
Louis Vuitton

This
Bitch
Still
Thinking that he made it
Rich
Kids
Still
Thinking that they're famous
Tell me that you want it (yeah)
You want it (yeah)
You want it (yeah)
It's all good entertainment
'Til these old walls come
Falling down