Girl in the bathroom, Florida Keys

Certainties all away

Brother of cocaine, a tequila son-in-lawEnd of the world today

How do the clouds get as pink as a peach

Strike up the contraband

Get introduced to God in the negative

Both supply and demand

All day swimming under the palm trees

Look how they gracefully sway

Some kinda gin drink, some kinda jewelry

Some kinda fancy machine

Why is there always crying and quarreling

Filtering through the malaise?

I can hear someone running their mouth

And the neighbors will call the police

And here we go, oh-oh-oh

That life

That life

That life

That life

You′re always gonna be about

Hmm, that life

Oh, that life

Yeah, that life

You're always gonna be about

Morbid beauty, the skull of the school

The apple of daddy′s eye

Possibly not so hydrodynamic

Need some electrolyte

Boiling tarmac, hole in the hull

Cherry chill of dawn

So far away from the nearest jaguar

Who's gonna eat them all?

All day swimming under the palm trees

Look how they gracefully sway

Some kinda gin drink, some kinda jewelry

Some kinda fancy machine

Why is there always crying and quarreling

Filtering through the malaise?

I can hear someone running their mouth

And the neighbors will call the police

And here we go, oh-oh-oh

That life

That life

That life

That life

You're always gonna be about

Mmm, that life

Oh, that life

Yeah, that life

You′re always gonna be about