My Lonely Soul ... lyrics

[Chorus]
Yeah, all I wanna see is bands, Gucci belt, hold up the pants
I just came inside with cash and I left with shopping bags
I just did it for a image, wow, like Heidi Montag
Uh, emo swag, zombies in the back
Let's live it, let's live it up
Pull up, windows up
She's like, "What's in your cup?"
It's two bands to pour it up
It's too bad you're out of luck
Hating on me, I don't give a f*ck
I'm 'bout to whip a Bentley truck
Or a Cadillac or sum
I'm f*cked up like a Disney star, I've been programmed
Walking with some dead people, we just hold hands
And the devil on my shoulder, we 'bout to slow dance
New money and new brains, let's have a toast to that

[Post-Chorus]
Oh, oh
You already know, woah
Go, oh

[Verse]
And, they watch me like Mima, woah, woah
I live my life on TV, woah, woah
Everything is picture perfect, woah, woah
But she's a different person behind the curtain
[Chorus]
Yeah, all I wanna see is bands, Gucci belt, hold up the pants
I just came inside with cash and I left with shopping bags
I just did it for a image, wow, like Heidi Montag