Bruce Willis letra

Living the dream
Holding back screams
Still I am floating
So still while I'm floating

I'm high and I'm free
But they’re all looking at me
They’re gonna kill us
Like fucking Bruce Willis

Broke into Gucci pretend that I'm bougie to fool ya
All that AC feeds American dreams to the cool kids
My straight jacket’s form keeps me cozy and warm till the morning
All that AC feeds American dreams to the cool kids

Cool kids, cool kids

Black velveteen
God’s nice when I dream
So I’ll stay sleeping
Where it’s easy believing

The price is so right
For feeling so nice
Just call me crazy
Keep on pushing up daisies

Broke into Gucci pretend that I'm bougie to fool ya
All that AC feeds American dreams to the cool kids
My straight jacket’s form keeps me cozy and warm till the morning
All that AC feeds American dreams to the cool kids

Cool kids, cool kids

Listening to Lennon
I'm walking down Rodeo Drive

Trees and designer tees
I'm so alone and alive

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• Bruce Willis