27

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, goddamn
 I'm not tough, I'm just drunk, this my scene goddamn
 I'm a young adult in a cruel old world
 I got fresh cut toast all white like pearls
 (He didn't give a fuck about nothin')
 Need a selfish kinda girl, goddamn
 Need a selfish kinda girl
 There's something wrong
 I fear this fame is pendin', oh, no
 With all my idols gone
 Oh, I'm afraid of 27
 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 blowin' up on this fiend, 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 pendin', 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, goddamn
 Need a selfish kind of girl
 Need a selfish kind of girl
 Need a selfish kind of girl
 Need a selfish kind of girl, goddamn
 Need a selfish kind of girl