Dreams Die Young

In ugly Christmas sweaters
These dreams don't last forever
You know I buy whatever
Whatever gives me pleasure
These diamonds are forever
Like we were young forever
I think this world's so twisted up
Maybe It won't ever get better

I fuck that shit up in the party and I'm twisted up
You cannot sit with us, you can't get fresh can't pop a pill with us
I'm shot with love, I'm in the club, It's punkin and all of us
We just did it up
On that zombie stuff and I'm not even done

Because you know I'm Tate and you're Violet
Pull up in the club all suicidal
I'm with my dogs like Randy Jackson
And I'm in LA with a coked-out actress

You wanna tell me something I already heard
I just spent a hundred on a Margiela shirt
Whip the Bentley truck whip it on the curb
Just like a zombie I got it out the dirt