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Dont you think that its boring how people talk
Making smart with their words again -
well, Im bored
Because Im 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 theyll never own me (Yeah)
Baby, be the class clown,
Ill be the beauty queen in tears
Its a new art form showing people
how little we care (Yeah)
Were so happy even
when were smiling out of fear
Lets go down to the tennis court
and talk it up like, yeah (Yeah)
Pretty soon Will be getting on my first plane
Ill see the veins of my city like
they do in space
But my heads filling up fast
with the wicked games, up in flames
How can they fuck with the fun again
when Im known
And my boys trip me up
with their heads again, loving them
Everythings cool when were all
in line for the throne
But I know its not forever (Yeah)
Baby, be the class clown,
Ill be the beauty queen in tears
Its a new art form showing people
how little we care (Yeah)
Were so happy even
when were smiling out of fear
Lets go down to the tennis court
and talk it up like, yeah (Yeah)
It looked alright in the pictures (Yeah)
Getting caught off
with the trip though, isnt it (Yeah)
Ill 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,
Ill be the beauty queen in tears
Its a new art form showing people
how little we care (Yeah)
Were so happy even
when were smiling out of fear
Lets 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)
Lets 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)
Lets go down to the tennis court
and talk it up like, yeah (Yeah)
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