Break Him!
(Walk the way you, Walk the way you)
Walk the way you want to walk
Talk the way you want to talk
You're the one who knows just what you need
Dress yourself like plastic dolls
Mirror, mirror, on the wall
You're the one who's gonna set you free
Break him please
Break him please
Break him please
Break him please
Every week cry like a kid
Honey, this is just show biz!
Every tragedy is just it's fall (Oops!)
If he needs analysis
Inject him with paralysis
The definition of men is "obscene"
(Hahaha, ew.)
I'll be there
Don't you worry, honey
But just play your game
And don't involve me
I'm tired of the soap opera every week
You start to choke him and he can't break free
The boy toys don't wanna mess with me
Mess with me
(Are y'all ready for a little gossip?)
Oh my gosh, picture it.
Comme ci comme ça
I'll be there
Don't you worry, honey
But just play your game
And don't involve me
I'm tired of the soap opera every week
You start to choke him and he can't break free
The boy toys don't wanna mess with me
Are you ready?
(The boys, the girls)
There's something strange
They put it in the water
And everywhere I go there's PDA in the Library
Mwah!
Walk the way you want to walk
Talk the way you want to talk
You're the one who knows just what you need
Dress yourself like plastic dolls
Mirror, mirror, on the wall
You're the one who's gonna set you free
Break him please
Break him please
Break him please
Break him please
Every week cry like a kid
Honey, this is just show biz!
Every tragedy is just it's fall (Oops!)
If he needs analysis
Inject him with paralysis
The definition of men is "obscene"
(Hahaha, ew.)
I'll be there
Don't you worry, honey
But just play your game
And don't involve me
I'm tired of the soap opera every week
You start to choke him and he can't break free
The boy toys don't wanna mess with me
Mess with me
(Are y'all ready for a little gossip?)
Oh my gosh, picture it.
Comme ci comme ça
I'll be there
Don't you worry, honey
But just play your game
And don't involve me
I'm tired of the soap opera every week
You start to choke him and he can't break free
The boy toys don't wanna mess with me
Are you ready?
(The boys, the girls)
There's something strange
They put it in the water
And everywhere I go there's PDA in the Library
Mwah!
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Writer(s): Julia Jensen
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