Well, she's not bleeding on the ballroom floor
Just for the attention. Cause that's just ridiculously on. Well, she sure is gonna get it Here's the setting Fashion magazines line the walls now The walls line the bullet holes 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 a-a-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 But 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 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... Come on
Come on This is screaming This is screaming This is screaming "Photo op."
Boys will be boys, baby Boys will be boys
Give me envy, give me malice, give me a-a-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