Entourage Lyrics - Page One - Steven Page

Although I've been here before 

You've got that thing I can't ignore 

It's on the surface. 

I know it's shallow and it's vain 

But I love it just the same; 

It gives me purpose 

Let me love you unconsciously 

While you're on your way there 

I want to sleep with you 

And your entourage 

Tonight 

London, Paris and Milan 

You're just waiting for a man 

To be exotic 

You're a baby, you're a punk, 

I only love you when I'm drunk 

I'm alcoholic 

You've got a Tiffany keyring, 

You've got no keys, no home 

I want to live with you 

And your entourage 

All right! 

You're famous, they're famous 

We stand in rooms where nothing can be said 

And nothing can be heard 

You were famous for your fame, 

And now you're drowning in champagne 

Hey, how you doing? 

Did you take her to your club? 

Did you claim to be in love 

While you were screwing? 

Now we're through with morality, 

Can I sleep with your wife? 

I want to be like you 

And your entourage 

Tonight 

I want to be like you 

And your entourage 

All right.