Perfect lines, hollywood signed, I got your golden mind.
Give me your time, I'll spend it all and you'll see it when I fall
Cause I'm a Monroe in row turned up nothing short of a Nicole
Lips locked sealed tight I fight back and I try to turn to the white light
In the white night, electrified when I'm in flight
Above lands where I am still sipping from devils' cups
That day I first met you, in a bar, after the club when I still needed a ride home
And here we are at the end, wondering why the hell has fame and fortune got me this ****** up?