R.I.P. 2 My Youth (Demo)
The Neighbourhood"R.I.P. 2 My Youth (Demo)" adalah lagu oleh The Neighbourhood, 2015, Pop. Durasi lagu 2:03, 44 lines / 351 words.
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0:03R.I.P. to my youth
0:06And you could call this the funeral
0:09I'm just telling the truth
0:11And you can play this at my funeral
0:14Wrap me up in Chanel inside my coffin
0:17Might go to Hell and there ain't no stopping
0:19Might be a sinner and I might be a saint
0:22I'd like to be proud but somehow I'm ashamed
0:24Might move out down south to LA
0:27We were thinking modest maybe get a little mansion
0:29Save her in the tropics but we're off in Laurel Canyon
0:32Mama said if I really want it then I can have it yeah
0:35R.I.P. to my youth
0:37I was sixteen when I got tattooed
0:39I was twenty-one when I first got paid
0:42Got a million bucks spit it up five ways yeah
0:45I'm using white lighters to see what's in front of me
0:51Front of me ah-ah
0:54R.I.P. to my youth
0:56And you could call this the funeral
0:59I'm just telling the truth
1:01And you can play this at my funeral
1:04Wrap me up in Chanel inside my coffin
1:07Might go to Hell and there ain't no stopping
1:10Might make a shirt and put it in hot topic
1:12Buy it by myself off the shelf make profit
1:15Louis V slippers when I walk in the office
1:17Give me Rob Stringer or I won't start talking
1:20I had all the options Almost Simon
1:22Rick and Jimmy breakfast I would leave all going in the city yeah
1:26And R.I.P. to those years I was always crying
1:28But I wouldn't show tears
1:30I wasn't a man but I couldn't man up
1:32I don't think I'm bad I just think I'm bad luck
1:35I'm using white lighters to see what's in front of me
1:41Front of me ah-ah
1:45R.I.P. to my youth
1:47And you could call this the funeral
1:50I'm just telling the truth
1:52And you can play this at my funeral
1:55Wrap me up in Chanel inside my coffin
1:58Might go to Hell and there ain't no stopping
2:00Might make a shirt and put it in hot topic
2:03Buy it by myself off the shelf make profit
R.I.P. to my youth And you could call this the funeral I'm just telling the truth And you can play this at my funeral Wrap me up in Chanel inside my coffin Might go to Hell and there ain't no stopping Might be a sinner and I might be a saint I'd like to be proud but somehow I'm ashamed Might move out down south to LA We were thinking modest maybe get a little mansion Save her in the tropics but we're off in Laurel Canyon Mama said if I really want it then I can have it yeah R.I.P. to my youth I was sixteen when I got tattooed I was twenty-one when I first got paid Got a million bucks spit it up five ways yeah I'm using white lighters to see what's in front of me Front of me ah-ah R.I.P. to my youth And you could call this the funeral I'm just telling the truth And you can play this at my funeral Wrap me up in Chanel inside my coffin Might go to Hell and there ain't no stopping Might make a shirt and put it in hot topic Buy it by myself off the shelf make profit Louis V slippers when I walk in the office Give me Rob Stringer or I won't start talking I had all the options Almost Simon Rick and Jimmy breakfast I would leave all going in the city yeah And R.I.P. to those years I was always crying But I wouldn't show tears I wasn't a man but I couldn't man up I don't think I'm bad I just think I'm bad luck I'm using white lighters to see what's in front of me Front of me ah-ah R.I.P. to my youth And you could call this the funeral I'm just telling the truth And you can play this at my funeral Wrap me up in Chanel inside my coffin Might go to Hell and there ain't no stopping Might make a shirt and put it in hot topic Buy it by myself off the shelf make profit
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