Don't you think that it's boring how people talk Making smart with their words again - well, I'm bored Because I'm doing this for the thrill of it, killing it Never not chasing the million things I want And I am only as young as the minute is full of it Getting pumped up on the little bright things I bought But I know they'll never own me, yeah
Baby, be the class clown, I'll be the beauty queen in tears It's a new art form showing people how little we care, yeah We're so happy even when we're smiling out of fear Let's go down to the tennis court and talk it up like, yeah, yeah
Pretty soon I'll be getting on my first plane I'll see the veins of my city like they do in space But my head's filling up fast with the wicked games, up in flames How can they fuck with the fun again when I'm known And my boys trip me up with their heads again, loving them Everything's cool when we're all in line for the throne But I know it's not forever, yeah
Baby, be the class clown, I'll be the beauty queen in tears It's a new art form showing people how little we care, yeah We're so happy even when we're smiling out of fear Let's go down to the tennis court and talk it up like, yeah, yeah
It looked alright in the pictures, yeah Getting caught's off with the trip though, isn't it, yeah I'll fall apart, with all my heart, yeah You could watch from your window, yeah You could watch from your window
Baby, be the class clown, I'll be the beauty queen in tears It's a new art form showing people how little we care, yeah We're so happy even when we're smiling out of fear Let's go down to the tennis court and talk it up like, yeah, yeah And talk it up like, yeah, yeah And talk it up like, yeah, yeah Let's go down to the tennis court and talk it up like, yeah And talk it up like, yeah, yeah And talk it up like, yeah, yeah Let's go down to the tennis court and talk it up like, yeah, yeah