Driving down
Sunset Boulevard
Who's your daddy?
Is that his car?
You're playing happy
Man I hate that song
Cause I can't clap along
No I can't clap along
I'll treat you right
I'll treat you good
Like any rich white man would
I'll treat you right
I'll treat you good
Like any rich white man could
Just pull over
Don't be annoyed
Four-leaf clover
Fill the void
Inside of me
Inside of me
Just lay me down
Just lay me down to sleep
I'll treat you right
I'll treat you good
Like any rich white man could
I'll treat you right
I'll treat you good
Like any rich white man would
You deserve to be worshipped
But we need to be equal too
Cause it hasn't been
In this world we knew
So lemme change
Change your point of view
Then buy me a car
Like your father has
We'll drive it into the sea
What a crash, it'll be
It'll be
It'll be
It'll be
Treat you right
Like any rich white man could
Treat you right, treat you good
Could