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Twenty-four living in your family home Call in the help so that you're never alone It's so hard in your Beverly Hills Guess you'll never really know what's real No limitations if the card isn't yours Drinks, bags, flats and vintage Dior What job are you gonna try next? I bet you want mine, be my guest I bought it, I get it You got me for a minute So explicit we're different It's never gonna happen Oh You're quick to cash in (It's) so hard being only average Smoke your dirty habits In your daddy's pretty Aston Oh No need for passion ('Cause) old money makes good for fashion You love your dirty habits And you like your rock stars classic Two years later now you're wanting a check For doing nothing but that's what you'd expect Trust fund what you run it out? And yet you wonder what I'm on about I bet it's lonely when you're stuck in the past You should just move on like the rest of us have Not served on a silver spoon So what are you supposed to do? I bought it, I get it You got me for a minute So explicit we're different It's never gonna happen Oh You're quick to cash in (It's) so hard being only average Smoke your dirty habits In your daddy's pretty Aston Oh No need for passion ('Cause) old money makes good for fashion You love your dirty habits And you like your rock stars classic Money grab and body bag Let your girl get your bar tab Babe you never worry bout that Why would you now if you never have? You're conflict avoidant So self important And my name exploited So fucking annoying Oh You're quick to cash in (It's) so hard being only average Smoke your dirty habits In your daddy's pretty Aston Oh No need for passion ('Cause) old money makes good for fashion You love your dirty habits And you like your rock stars classic You love your dirty habits It's pretty fucking tragic You're so fucking dramatic