Fear fun, fear love
Fresh out of fucks, forever
Tryin to be stronger for you
Ice cream, ice queen
I dream in jeans and leather
Lifes dream, Im sweet for you

Oh God, I miss you on my lips
Its me, your little Venice bitch
On the stoop with the neighborhood kids
Callin out: Bang, bang, kiss, kiss

Youre in the yard, I light the fire
And as the summer fades away
Nothing gold can stay
You write, I tour, we make it work
Youre beautiful and Im insane
Were American-made

Give me hallmark
One dream, one life, one lover
Paint me happy and blue
Norman Rockwell
No hype under our covers
Its just me and you

Oh God, I miss you on my lips
Its me, your little Venice bitch
On the stoop with the neighborhood kids
Callin out: Bang, bang, kiss, kiss

Youre in the yard, I light the fire
And as the summer fades away
Nothing gold can stay
You write, I tour, we make it work
Youre beautiful and Im insane
Were American-made

Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Signin off: Bang, bang, kiss, kiss
Yeah, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Signin off: Bang, bang, kiss, kiss

Oh God, want you on my lips (I do, I do)
Its me, your little Venice bitch
On the stoop with the neighborhood kids
Signin off: Bang, bang, kiss, kiss

Oh, shatter (yeah), oh, shatter (yeah, yeah), oh, shatter (yeah)
Signin off: Bang, bang, kiss, kiss
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Signin off: Bang, bang, kiss, kiss
Yeah, yeah

Young baby is back in town now
You should come, come over
Well be hanging around now
You should come, come over

Oh God, I love him on my lips
Its me, your little Venice bitch
Touch me with your fingertips
Its me, your little Venice bitch

Ba-back in the garden
Were getting high now, because were older
Me, myself, I like diamonds
My baby, crimson and clover

(La-la-la-la-la-la, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful)
(La-la-la-la-la-la, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, whatever
Everything, whatever
Oh, oh, oh, oh, whatever
Everything, whatever

Ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah yeah, ah yeah
(La-la-la-la-la-la, losers, beautiful losers)
Ah yeah, ah
(La-la-la-la-la-la, losers, beautiful losers)
La-la-la-la-la-la, losers, (yeah) beautiful losers (yeah)
La-la-la-la-la-la, losers, (yeah) beautiful losers (yeah)
La-la-la-la-la-la, losers, beautiful losers
La-la-la-la-la-la, losers, beautiful losers

Back in the garden
Were getting high now, because were older
Me, myself, I like diamonds
My baby, crimson and clover

Crimson and clover, honey
Crimson and clover, honey
Crimson and clover, honey
Crimson and clover, honey
Crimson and clover, honey
Crimson and clover, honey

Over and over, honey
Over and over, honey
Over and over, honey
Over and over, honey
Over and over

If you werent mine, Id be
Jealous of your love
If you werent mine, Id be
Jealous of your love
If you werent mine, Id be
Jealous of your love
If you werent mine, Id be
Jealous of your love
If you werent mine, Id be
Jealous of your love