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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

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
Give me a break

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
Give me a break, break, break, 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
Come on, come on, this is screaming
This is screaming, this is screaming photo op

Boys will be boys baby
Boys will be boys
Boys will be boys baby
Boys will be boys

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
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      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   Give me a break      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   Give me a break, break, break, 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   Come on, come on, this is screaming   This is screaming, this is screaming photo op      Boys will be boys baby   Boys will be boys   Boys will be boys baby   Boys will be boys      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