Easy Life – Dead Celebrities Lyrics

I don’t wanna play out
Chose the greatest day to come to L.A
Make sure the door doesn’t hit me on the way out
Eleven hour trip on a plane, well, that’s a very long way for a day out
In a city full of suicide dreams, movie stars, and scenes
Plastic cemeteries
Throw the stars on the floor, walk the golden mile
Sun-drenched in camomile kisses
Broken bones and wishbone wishes
All you can eat, take a bow, no FOMO, no sleep
Can’t a woman teach me how to be the man?
Tropicana and sand, all I ever wanted was a jam
All I never needed was a plan

Ridin’ with my models in the back of a cop car
Jump in the pool from the roof of a 5-star
And one day I could be
A distant memory
Settin’ fire to my house in the hills
Extinguish the flames with some champagne and pills
If you let me, I could be
Your dead celebrity

I don’t wanna fade out
Sign my membership for the 27 Club
Everyone around me wants a way out
Or when I’m struggling to cover my tracks
Should I be worried ‘ bout the scandal or the play out?
(Scandal or the play out?)
When everything I own is on tick
And slippin’ through my grip
My classic ego trip
Go back to LC, walk the golden mile
Sun-drenched in dry-lip kisses
Some hits and some near misses, oh well
We’ll be dropping like flies, calling three nines
2016, it happens sometimes
Not everyone lives, but everyone dies