"Stache" Lyrics

Princess die high
Princess high die
Where's my stache
Want to get high, guy
I need my
Have you seen my
I can't find my

Where's my stache
Can you feed my love
Cannabis
Can you feed my love
Where's my stache
Where's my stache
Cannabis
High princess

There's no exit
We're in John Paul's sartre
Hope you don't think
My obsession is awkward

Princess high die
Princess die high
Princess high die
Princess die high

There's no particular thing that I want
There's no particular drug that I love
But when I can't find my stache, I give up
I need to deal with myself and get messed up
Messed up, messed up

Where's my stache
Can you feed my love
Cannabis
Can you feed my love
Where's my stache
Where's my stache
Cannabis
High princess

Where's my stache
DJ Zedd, Anton, turn it up
Let's party, let's get messed up
Let's get messed up
Let's get messed up
You're so messed up
Psychotic music head