Lyrics

This is my vindication With a little decoration No need to keep me waiting Be intimidated Oh, by what we have created Kiss underneath the radar I got myself a fucking life Dressed up in evening wear I dressed myself in fucking lies I don't care Makeup won't help me much, too much It's not fair To be compared to you, oh, oh To be compared to you, oh, oh To be compared to you, oh, oh Ba-ba-ba-da-ba Hey, hey, hey, ba-ba-ba-da-ba You-oh-oh, ba-ba-ba-da-ba Hey, hey, hey, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba Just call me Mr. Modest I got it and I flaunt it You can applaud if you wanna Cockblockin', non-stoppin' When this ass is a-rockin' Do not come a-knockin' I got myself a fucking life Dressed up in evening wear I dressed myself in fucking lies I don't care Makeup won't help me much, too much It's not fair To be compared to you, oh, oh To be compared to you, oh, oh To be compared to you, oh, oh, ba-ba-ba-da-ba Hey, hey, hey, ba-ba-ba-da-ba You-oh-oh, ba-ba-ba-da-ba Hey, hey, hey, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba Everybody wants to join the club Once you join the club, the innocence is gone Everybody wants to be the bomb But once you are the bomb, the innocence is gone Everybody wants a big, old slice of the big, old pie The innocence is gone Everybody wants it, everybody wants it Everybody wants- I got myself a fucking life Dressed up in evening wear I dressed myself in fucking lies Guess what, I don't care Makeup won't help me much, too much It's not fair Dressed down until I disappear But I won't do it alone No, I won't do it alone Oh, I won't do it alone, ba-ba-ba-da-ba Hey, hey, hey, ba-ba-ba-da-ba You-oh-oh, ba-ba-ba-da-ba Hey, hey, hey, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba You-oh-oh, ba-ba-ba-da-ba Hey, hey, hey, uh!
Writer(s): James Euringer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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