We're passing our lives in this third world elite estate
Everybody's putting everybody's flesh on sale
We know glamorous and exactly how it's spelled
But don't know how upper east would have felt
Typing with a broken screen
We've all forgot how to scream
There's light everywhere and we don't know what to whine about
Cause we've got no culture or crowd we can shine around
And we're running faster now on the grass lawn, grass lawn
Like the flowers were raised and the lights are now on
We're dreaming, tripping, laughing and dying
In this elite estate, we're only lying
We've heard about the ave and the gritty subway trains
But we know when it's bright for long, baby, it rains
Today, we use we and I think we are a company
But who will tell us when no one can suffer me
And we're running faster now on the grass lawn, grass lawn
Like the flowers were raised and the lights are now on
We're tripping, laughing, dreaming and dying
In this elite estate, we're only lying
And we're running faster now on the grass lawn, grass lawn
Like the flowers were raised and the lights are now on
We're tripping, laughing, dreaming and dying
In this elite estate, we're only lying
Typing with a broken screen
Talking with a broken scream
Backlashes of a broken dream
Bring the wine out now
Typing with a broken screen
Talking with a broken scream
Backlashes of a broken dream
Bring the wine out now
Typing with a broken screen
Talking with a broken scream
Backlashes of a broken dream
Bring the wine out now
Talking with a broken scream
Typing with a broken screen
Backlashes of a broken dream
Bring the wine out now
Bring the wine out now, bring the wine out now
Bring the wine out now, bring the wine out now