Evening Wear

This is my vindication
With a little decoration
No need to keep me waiting
Be intimidated
Oh, by what we have created
Kiss underneath the radar

I got myself a fucking life
Dressed up in evening wear
I dressed myself in fucking lies
I don't care
Makeup won't help me much, too much
It's not fair

To be compared to you, oh, oh
To be compared to you, oh, oh
To be compared to you, oh, oh
Ba-ba-ba-da-ba
Hey, hey, hey, ba-ba-ba-da-ba
You-oh-oh, ba-ba-ba-da-ba
Hey, hey, hey, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba

Just call me Mr. Modest
I got it and I flaunt it
You can applaud if you wanna
Cockblockin', non-stoppin'
When this ass is a-rockin'
Do not come a-knockin'

I got myself a fucking life
Dressed up in evening wear
I dressed myself in fucking lies
I don't care
Makeup won't help me much, too much
It's not fair

To be compared to you, oh, oh
To be compared to you, oh, oh
To be compared to you, oh, oh, ba-ba-ba-da-ba
Hey, hey, hey, ba-ba-ba-da-ba
You-oh-oh, ba-ba-ba-da-ba
Hey, hey, hey, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba

Everybody wants to join the club
Once you join the club, the innocence is gone
Everybody wants to be the bomb
But once you are the bomb, the innocence is gone
Everybody wants a big, old slice of the big, old pie
The innocence is gone
Everybody wants it, everybody wants it
Everybody wants-

I got myself a fucking life
Dressed up in evening wear
I dressed myself in fucking lies
Guess what, I don't care
Makeup won't help me much, too much
It's not fair
Dressed down until I disappear

But I won't do it alone
No, I won't do it alone
Oh, I won't do it alone, ba-ba-ba-da-ba
Hey, hey, hey, ba-ba-ba-da-ba
You-oh-oh, ba-ba-ba-da-ba
Hey, hey, hey, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba
You-oh-oh, ba-ba-ba-da-ba
Hey, hey, hey, uh!



Credits
Writer(s): James Euringer
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