Well, she's not bleeding on the ballroom floor Just for the attention. Cause that's just ridiculously on. Well, she sure is gonna to get it Here's the setting Fashion magazines line the walls now The walls line the bullet holes
(You sure, you sure you made it happened You sure, you sure)
Have some composure Where is your posture? Oh, no, no You're pulling the trigger Pulling the trigger All wrong
Have some composure Where is your posture? Oh, no, no You're pulling the trigger Pulling the trigger All wrong
Give me envy, give me malice, give me your attention Give me envy, give me malice, baby, give me a break! When I say "Shotgun", you say "Wedding" "Shotgun", "Wedding", "Shotgun", "Wedding"
She didn't choose this role But she'll play it and make it sincere So you cry, you cry (Baby give me a break) They believe it from the tears And the teeth right down to the blood At her feet Boys will be boys Hiding in estrogen and wearing Aubergine dreams (Baby give me a break)
Have some composure Where is your posture? Oh, no, no You're pulling the trigger Pulling the trigger All wrong
Have some composure Where is your posture? Oh, no, no You're pulling the trigger Pulling the trigger All wrong
Come on this is screaming "Photo op." op... (Time to dance) Come on this is screaming "Photo op." op... (Time to dance) Come on Come on This is screaming This is screaming This is screaming "Photo op." (Time to dance Dance... Dance... Dance... Dance...) (Have some composure Where is your posture?) (You sure, you sure you made it happened) (You're pulling the trigger Pulling the trigger) (You sure, you sure you made it happened)
Give me envy, give me malice, give me your attention Give me envy, give me malice, baby, give me a break! When I say "Shotgun", you say "Wedding" "Shotgun", "Wedding", "Shotgun", "Wedding"
Boys will be boys Hiding in estrogen and boys will be boys Boys will be boys Hiding in estrogen and wearing Aubergine dreams (Dance... Dance...)