Well, she's not bleeding on the ballroom floor
Just for the attention
Cause that's just ridiculously odd
Well, she sure is going to get it
Here's the setting
Fashion magazines line the walls now
The walls line the bullet holes
Have some composure
And 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
When I say shotgun, you say wedding.
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
Time to Dance (Acoustic)
