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Ay, the best song wasn't the single,
But you weren't even livin in Ladera Heights,
The black Beverly Hills, domesticated paradise.
Palm trees and pools, the water's blue,
Swallow the pill, keepin it surreal,
Whatever you like,
Whatever feels good,
Whatever takes you mountain high.
Keepin it surreal,
Not sugar-free
My TV ain't HD, that's too real.
Grapevine, mango, peaches and limes,
Sweet life
Sweet life, sweet life
Sweet life, sweet life
The sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet life.

Sweet life, sweet life, sweetie pie.

You've had a landscaper and a house keeper since you were born
The star shine always kept you warm.
So why see the world?
When you got the beach?
Don't know why see the world, when you got the beach?
The sweet life.

The best song wasn't the single,
But you couldn't turn your radio down.
Satellite need a receiver, can't seem to turn the signal fully off.
Transmitting the wave,
You're catching that breeze 'til you're dead in the grave.
But you're keepin it surreal,
Whatever you like,
Whatever feels good,
Whatever takes you mountain high.
Keepin it surreal,
Not sugar-free
My TV ain't HD, that's too real.
Grapevine, mango, peaches and limes,
My sweet life
Sweet life, sweet life
Sweet life, sweet life
The sweet, sweet, sweet, my sweet life.
Live and die in the life.

You've had a landscaper and a house keeper since you were born
The star shine always kept you warm.
So why see the world?
When you got the beach?
Don't know why see the world, when you got the beach?
The sweet life.

And the water, is exactly what I wanted
It's everything I thought it would be
(Thought it would be)
But this neighborhood is gettin trickier every day.
The neighborhood is goin ape sh-t crazy.

You've had a landscaper and a house keeper since you were born
The star shine always kept you warm.
So why see the world?
When you got the beach?
Don't know why see the world, when you got the beach?
My sweet life.

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