household name

When I was ten, a woman told me
I would live a life of luxury
But I don't see Chanel bags on my arm

When I was thirteen, a man said
He saw that my future was blessed
I don't really think I've come that far

You've gotta make up
And break the rules
Shake it up
And then make it smooth
Leave the people standing in awe of your shadow
Fake it
'Til you make it, baby
Wear that crown of rotting daisies
Because by 21, I'll be a name in your household

When I was fourteen I cried about guy
Who played a sick game of cat and mice
But since then I've come to set my own traps

And I've captured a few hearts, but I let them go
I've found them all to be too damn hollow
There's so many things
A hollow heart can lack

You've gotta make up
And break the rules
Shake it up
And then make it smooth
Leave the people standing in awe of your shadow
Fake it
'Til you make it, baby
Wear that crown of rotting daisies
Because by 21, I'll be a name in your household

The first to bloom are the first to wilt
There's no use in milk that's spilt
So I call checkmate
Who's be the rock n roll star
Who's gonna be so darn bizarre
That they'll give me faith

You've gotta make up
And break the rules
Shake it up
And then make it smooth
Leave the people standing in awe of your shadow
Fake it
'Til you make it, baby
Wear that crown of rotting daisies
Because by 21, I'll be a name in your household
Oh, by 21
I'm gonna be a name in your household



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