"young rich & beautiful" lyrics

Beautiful

Some days I hate myself
When I see all these faces glaring through the phone
I think it might be karma, shrinks say I got trauma
But I can't let it go
So when do we start living?
Thought I'd be over this
But I got a good feeling, but I can't be sure
Try to take God-given
Can't escape this restlessness
Got it all but we're begging for more

So how come everyone I know
Fucked up by 24?
They thought the money solved it all
But we need more
Young, rich and beautiful
Cocaine and swimming pools
By now we know that the higher, the worse the fall

I'll make my father proud
Make something of myself
I'll run the family business, give him hell
But nothing fills the void
My soul has been destroyed
There's always something better on the shelf

So how come everyone I know
Fucked up by 24?
They thought the money solved it all
But we need more
Young, rich and beautiful
Cocaine and swimming pools
Botox in town, got the nose job in Istanbul