Skinny Jeans

I've seen some things in my lifetime
Liquor. Money. Sex into the nighttime
Keep it player til she's naked
Rockstar. Look what I created
I hit the blunt and now I'm way too gone
Fight with my ego I can't do no wrong
Promise you'll satisfy my fantasies
Shouldn't have put me in a magazine

Hollywood
You'll never make it
Dreams will die
Born to be famous
I pour my life into these songs
I don't fake it
I been at it too long to waste it

I was wearing skinny jeans

Came up out the mud
Grew up on the streets
Sleeping in a trailer back home on the east
Used to fall in love
Then I'd fucking cheat
Pass me an inhaler I can barely breath
Things are heating up in-between the sheets
Used to doubt myself but now I do believe
Came over for the night. Stayed a couple days
When I grew up I was a punk
This is not a phase

Hollywood
You'll never make it
Dreams will die
Born to be famous
I pour my life into these songs
I don't fake it
I been at it too long to waste it

I was wearing skinny jeans
Skinny Jeans
Back when I was wearing skinny jeans
Skinny Jeans
Back when I was wearing skinny jeans



Credits
Writer(s): Conner Troxell
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