Girl in the bathroom, Florida Keys Certainties all away Brother of cocaine, a tequila son-in-law End 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