It's Time To Dance

Well she's not bleeding on the ballroom floor,
Just for the attention,
Cause that's just ridiculously on,
But she sure is gonna get it,

Here's the setting,
Fashion magazines line the walls now,
The walls line the bullet holes,

[Chorus:]
Have some composure,
And where is your posture?
Oh no no,
You're pulling the trigger,
Pulling the trigger all wrong,
[x2]

Give me envy,
Give me malice,
Give me attention,
Give me envy,
Give me malice,
Baby, give me a break,

When I say shotgun, you say wedding
Shotgun, Wedding,
Shotgun, Wedding,

Well she didn't choose this role,
But she'll play it and make it sincere,
So you cry, you cry,
(Baby, 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,
(Baby, give me a break)

[Chorus x2]

Come on this is screaming

Come on this is screaming

Come on, come on,
This is screaming,
This is screaming,
This is screaming photo op,
(It's time to dance)

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

Give me envy,
Give me malice,
Give me 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.