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letra de fmz ppl - jay kila

[chorus]
i don’t know who they are
i don’t know what they do
i just know that they’re famous
and famous people are cool
yeah famous people are cool
see famous people are cool
i don’t know who they are
but famous people are cool (cool)

[verse 1]
i wanna be famous on instagram
get a blue check mark and a h-ll of a lot of fans
tell me you like my pics i’ll post some more
and if you see me at the store i’ll be hosting h–rds
of my peeps – yeah you can watch ’em scream
happily as if santa had been comin’ to see me
this evening – teens all yelling “he’s dreamy”
look at this look at this harry houdini
when i disappear with a cloud of smoke
take elizabeth with me to my house and hope
for some -ss – “um, i think i’ll p-ss”
well let’s drink a couple drinks we can have some laughs
and watch my videos – i know you like ’em
“i should really get home…” – come on quit fighting
here’s some vicodin – it’ll ease your thoughts
“okay maybe just like a couple of shots”

[chorus]

[verse 2]
i was driving real drunk after a late night out
i hit a tree trunk and nearly scr-ped my brow
but i didn’t – some cop took the report
said he liked my vines and i should go make more
no ticket or fine i was a-ok
he even did a line with me said “great cocaine”
i went home, driving through several red lights
i found elizabeth there still bugging from last night
on some shrooms, mixed with adderall
“oh my gosh this is my favorite where you slap his b-lls”
haha – yeah she was watching my vids
don’t worry kids you too can live just like this
anyways had to get her home somehow
i sobered her up with a b-mp, said it’s time to bounce
and she left (“call me”) – i went to meet more fans
found ashley told her we should go hold hands

[chorus]

[verse 3]
i had to be in court just like three days later
for punching a reporter who worked for the newspaper
i wasn’t angry i just used to date her
and i’d found out she was banging bruce my neighbor
told the judge i was sorry – i wouldn’t do it again
he took away my ‘rari, threw me into the pen
for 30 days – up at malibu
i met mary there – she was a pill addict too
who liked the beach, and reading catcher in the rye
we’d get stoned by the ocean and she’d be like “why? –
– why is life so complex?”
i’d reply “i dunno – let’s just go have sex”
and we did – til one day we got caught
by a janitor who really liked what he saw
filmed us a few times we made a whole movie
who would of thought rehab was so groovy

[chorus]

- jay kila

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