I feel comfortable My life is spectacular I am free Totally free I love me I was born a millionaire But I'll die a billionaire And wind blows in the trees And my good friends are with me Under trankillizers In my villa near Kabul We're wondering ourselves If it's true or insane That we're all made of champaign Love, love me Any time Love, love me Turn around Good friends at the pool Waiting for the dawn Making the sound of rocks, yeah Knock in their glasses Imagining the world In orbit around their asses Yes, my friend and I Are debating about art Golf, porn and cars Aren't second guessing ourselves If we know each other well Love, love me Any time Love, love me Turn around Love, love me If you're fine Love me