I'd rather be alone in my bed
Alone in my head...
Alone by myself because I know I'm a mess
Everyone's strange!
I'm hiding my name
Cause I'm too afraid of all the things I might say!
Me oh my!
I must've been high
Got blood on my suit
Cause I hit that guy
Late last night
In NYC
Out tryna find the American dream
Oh yeah!
Kanye's in my head
Rock n' roll is dead
Just like mama said
I'm not good at making friends
There I go again
Should've kept my ass in bed
Just like mama said
I'm not good at making friends
Why was there a dress on my floor
A hole in my door
Somebody stole my favorite pair of Tom Ford's
My soul is stained
I'm wicked and shamed
I'm a plane going down in a hurricane
Me oh my!
I must've been high
Got blood on my suit
Cause I hit that guy
Late last night
In NYC
Out tryna find the American dream
Oh yeah!
Kanye's in my head
Rock n' roll is dead
Just like mama said
I'm not good at making friends
There I go again
Should've kept my ass in bed
Just like mama said
I'm not good at making friends
I live my life inside a video
I'll never be the real DiCaprio
I've got a side that no one knows, knows, knows
I live my life inside a video
I'm the new black but there's no funeral
I've got a side that no one knows, knows, knows
Kanye's in my head
Rock n' roll is dead
Just like mama said
I'm not good at making friends
There I go again
Should've kept my ass in bed
Just like mama said
I'm not good at making friends
Kanye's in my head
Rock n' roll is dead
Just like mama said
I'm not good at making friends
There I go again
Should've kept my ass in bed
Just like mama said
I'm not good at making friends
