Helen of Troy
Surround your boy and bow to the Helen of Troy
Oh girl I been well known of hearts on a sleeve
Could you show me ways to lay low
But don't you get tired of laying low
(Don't you get tired of laying low)
Oh don't you wanna just let us show
Oh baby you got the sweetest words
Some honey dripped into an untrue love song
And that's how it all went wrong
So close yet so far gone
Far gone, oh my hopes have gone
Down, it's a man down
So I'm forced to go down
Surround your boy and bow to the Helen of Troy
She's got the fatal sword
Some honey dripped into an untrue love song
You know what they say about war
There's no due process
Nah it's just the bullets
She's comin with the gunshots
Ya take cover
Better check the number of shots
And take the over
But you cannot let us be over
Who's gonna take the floor
When they call for the encore
Oh no you can't let this be over
Who's gonna go to war
For our sons and daughters
It's not me I suppose
I've surrendered in our final war
Come round and bow to the Helen of Troy
Oh baby you got the sweetest words
Some honey dripped into an untrue love song
And that's how it all went wrong
So close yet so far gone
Far gone oh my hopes have gone
Down, it's a man down
So I'm forced to go down
Surround your boy and bow to the Helen of Troy
She's got the fatal sword
Some honey dripped into an untrue love song
All you can do is bow
Oh (-oh-oh)
Oh girl I been well known of hearts on a sleeve
Could you show me ways to lay low
But don't you get tired of laying low
(Don't you get tired of laying low)
Oh don't you wanna just let us show
Oh baby you got the sweetest words
Some honey dripped into an untrue love song
And that's how it all went wrong
So close yet so far gone
Far gone, oh my hopes have gone
Down, it's a man down
So I'm forced to go down
Surround your boy and bow to the Helen of Troy
She's got the fatal sword
Some honey dripped into an untrue love song
You know what they say about war
There's no due process
Nah it's just the bullets
She's comin with the gunshots
Ya take cover
Better check the number of shots
And take the over
But you cannot let us be over
Who's gonna take the floor
When they call for the encore
Oh no you can't let this be over
Who's gonna go to war
For our sons and daughters
It's not me I suppose
I've surrendered in our final war
Come round and bow to the Helen of Troy
Oh baby you got the sweetest words
Some honey dripped into an untrue love song
And that's how it all went wrong
So close yet so far gone
Far gone oh my hopes have gone
Down, it's a man down
So I'm forced to go down
Surround your boy and bow to the Helen of Troy
She's got the fatal sword
Some honey dripped into an untrue love song
All you can do is bow
Oh (-oh-oh)
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Writer(s): Akshay Aggarwal
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