Текст песни
Give me a sip of that sweet life
Don't tell me the grass ain't greener there
Give me a taste of that sweet life
Don't tell me, 'cause it's gonna be mine
Give me a sip, a sip, a sip of it, it, it, it
I want a sip of it, of it
Just another sip of it, of it
I want a sip of it, of it (give me a sip)
Just another sip of it, of it
I want a sip of it, of it (of that sweet life)
Just another sip of it, of it
I want a sip of it, of it
Just another sip of it, of it
I want a sip of it, of it
Haven't I lost my voice by now (of that sweet)
You're gonna keep clarifying anyhow (give me)
Tight lipped smile took the neighborhood vow (gonna be mine)
Lots of white noise of the principled crowd (give me a)
You may hate your part in this (of that)
But you have always been trusted
Don't tell me
About the books you've read
And the pages you fold
Don't tell me
About the colors you claim
And the friends you hold
Don't tell me about my pain
Over champagne
Allow me to explain
My champagne
Don't want a sip of it, of it
Not another sip of it, of it (just want a taste of it)
Don't want a sip of it, of it (seem like it's always been yours)
Not another sip of it, of it (always)
I've got a history of just being understood
When you're reading his story, no surprise that you would
I miss the freedom I had in my childhood (help me)
Was it freedom?
Was it just your neighborhood?
Don't tell me
Now you got it all figured out
Don't tell me
Now you've opened up somehow
Don't tell me about your pain
Over champagne
Don't want you to explain
Explain my champagne
Give me a sip of that sweet life
Don't tell me the grass ain't greener there
Don't tell me the grass ain't greener