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