Oh, nah, nah, yeah I may have done some shit Weathered me as a man Couple nights, wide awake Got some pills in my hand When I'm thrown, leave me be Let me lean, god damn I'm not tough, I'm just drunk This my scene, god damn I'm a young adult in a cruel old world I got fresh cut roses, all white like pearls (He didn't give a fuck about nothin') Need a selfish kind of girl, god damn Need a selfish kind of girl There's something wrong I fear this fame is pending, oh no With all my idols gone Oh, I'm afraid of 27 [Verse 2] This ain't that shit that I live for Quick, can we get a picture, please I ain't that dick with a booth and a bottle Blowing up your newsfeed, oh, man (Rock and roll, living fast, dying young And leaving a good-looking corpse) Hold up, slow it down Bring it back I got a couple cold cans in my basement Barely ever leave my fucking basement I've cut too many off quite too early I make love, but I can't love back I've cut too many off quite too early I make love, but I can't love back I've cut too many off quite too early There's something wrong I fear this fame is pending, oh no With all my idols gone Oh, I'm afraid of 27 Need a selfish kind of girl Need a selfish kind of girl Need a selfish kind of girl, god damn Need a selfish kind of girl (?) Need a selfish kind of girl (Well I ain't ?) Need a selfish kind of girl (But I got this ? But I got this ?) Need a selfish kind of girl, god damn (?) Need a selfish kind of girl