24 Hour Lover Man lyrics

Straight from the space age
Havin a cocaine habit
Sup b*tchboy the backstabber f*cked my sh*t up
Put to bed the notion that I give a f*ck
I'm David Bowie
Maniacal, Exxon to Mobile
f*cked up in Calabasas, f*cked up in Barnes and Noble, boy
Heard your man can't last too long
Drinks three beers and falls asleep before you c*m
f*ck it
I'm on some post-Ezra Koenig f*ckin North Face bullsh*t boyfriend

24 hour lover man baby
24 hour lover man baby
24 hour lover man baby

Likes boys but he's not gay
Cause they're just toys for which to play with
Your favorite was some girl in Beverly Hills who's famous, yea
Famous, famous, everyone's famous
Everyone's famous in this section of Hell
Move on, get off, cerulean military jackets from Saint Laurent
Millions of dollars, billions of dollars
I don't need em, I don't give a f*ck cuz I'm your 24 hour lover man baby

24 hour lover man baby
World War 3 looters
f*ck Freddy Krueger
Drake's nice but he ain't got rhymes like I f*cked Freddy Kreuger's Eyeballs while listening to Black Dice on ecstasy
I ain't sexist I just wanna tap that
They don't even know me and they hate me
Like some f*cked up Burger Records kid down in OC
Music sweet music, from my fingers
24 hour 24 hour 24 hour lover man baby