More songs by Two Another
Description
Producer: Two Another
Producer: John Calvert
Composer: Eliot Porter
Composer: Angus Campbell
Lyricist: Eliot Porter
Lyricist: Angus Campbell
Lyrics and translation
Original
Beautiful.
Some days I hate myself when I see all these faces glaring through the phone.
I've cashed in all my karma, the shrink says I got trauma, but I can't let it go.
So when do we start living?
Thought I'd be over this, but I got a good feeling, but I can't be sure.
Try to take what's given, can't escape this restlessness. Got it all but we're begging for more.
So how come everyone I know fucked up by twenty-four? They thought the money solved it all, but we need more.
Young, rich, and beautiful, cocaine and swimming pools.
Why don't we know that the higher, the worse the fall?
I make my father proud, make something of myself. I run the family business, give him hell.
But nothing fills the void, my soul has been destroyed.
There's always something better on the shelf. So how come everyone I know fucked up by twenty-four?
They thought the money solved it all, but we need more.
Young, rich, and beautiful, cocaine and swimming pools. Botox and tan, got the nose done in Istanbul.