Time To Dance

Well she’s not bleeding on the ballroom floor
Just for the attention.
Cause That’s just ridiculous, lie on.
But she sure is going to get it
Here’s the setting
Fashion magazines line the walls
The walls line the bullet holes…

Have some composure
And where is your posture?
oh no no!
You’re pulling the trigger
Pulling the trigger all wrong

Have some composure
And where is your posture?
oh no no!
You’re pulling the trigger
Pulling the trigger all wrong

Give me envy
Give me malice
Give me your attention
Give me envy
Give me malice
Baby Give me a break!

When I say “Shotgun” you say “Wedding”
“Shotgun”, “Wedding”
“Shotgun”, “Wedding”

She didn’t choose this role
But she’ll play it and make it sincere
So you cry, you cry
(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 estrogens and wearing Aubergine dreams
(Give me a break!)

Have some composure
And where is your posture?
oh no no!
You’re pulling the trigger
Pulling the trigger all wrong

Have some composure
And where is your posture?
oh no no!
You’re pulling the trigger
Pulling the trigger all wrong

Come on this is screaming “Photo op.” op…
Come on, come on this is screaming “Photo op.” op…

Boys will be boys, baby
Boys will be boys
Boys will be boys, baby
Boys will be boys

Give me envy
Give me malice
Give me your 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 estrogens and boys will be boys
Boys will be boys
Hiding in estrogens and wearing Aubergine dreams