If the fast life is fast, then why does it creep? Back at The Castle like 2016 They don't play any music, take it back to mine Life seems to move in circles when you take its straight white lines The taste of someone's lips, their hands placed on my hips Swaying in the kitchen to all the greatest hits The taste of someone's lips, hands on hips Swaying in the kitchen to all the greatest hits (hey, hey, hey) (Play the greatest hits, all the greatest hits) If the fast life is fast, then why does it creep? Back at The Castle, it's no 'feat to be its queen I don't look too far forward, I definitely don't look back I leave the present empty, but I make it gift wrapped The taste of someone's lips, their hands placed on my hips Swaying in the kitchen to all the greatest hits The taste of someone's lips, hands on hips Swaying in the kitchen to all the greatest hits Hey! It isn't loud enough! Hey! Isn't it loud enough! Well, the fast life is fast and I am so weak I fall in love with the first fucking creep To open his arms, matter over mind Fill in the silence with the first thing you find All the greatest hits Play the greatest hits All the greatest hits Play the greatest hits Hey! It isn't loud enough! Hey! It isn't loud enough! Hey! It isn't loud enough! Hey! I haven't had enough