like to see everything in neonDrink lime green, stay

was reading Slim Aarons and I got to thinking

You thought I was richAnd I am but not how you

got the musicYou've got the musicYou've got the musicDon't you?You've

you understand me nowIf sometimes you see that I'm

me in your fast car, MercedesKissing on your neck while

said she'll leave the lights on for meGramma said the

Hi I'm Lizzy Grant(Hi Lizzy Grant!)Hello!I gave bob a list of

and New York, mister majorThen there's me, little queen

down, downMm, uh-huhHuh, let's you got her in

you walk out on meI regress back to the

yeah!Okay, yeah!Speir with and the universes' schedule are fighting

song, another tryNot that you deserve it right now, BenNo

paint my nails blackI dye my hair a darker shade

ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babeIf

a certain point the body can't come back fromIn

moneyMoney is the anthem, GodMoney is the anthem, God, you're

been out on that open roadBut you can be

in the backyard, pull up in your fast carWhistlin'

Before we start, I would like everyone to close their eyesTake