Lunchtime

Everything I want I have

Money, notoriety and rivieras

I even think I found God

In the flash bulbs of the pretty cameras

Pretty cameras, pretty cameras

Am I glamorous, tell me am I glamorous?

Summertime is nice and hot

And my life is sweet like vanilla is

Gold and silver line my heart

But burned into my brain are these stolen images

Stolen images, baby, stolen images

Can you picture it

The life we could've lived?

Hello, Hello

C-can you hear me?

I can be your china doll

If you want to see me fall

Boy, you're so dope

Your love is deadly

Tell me life is beautiful

They all think I have it all

I've nothing without you
Nothing
If I can't have you