Tomorrows Rumor - Beauty Queens And Bar Scenes текст песни

Here's how the game works.
“We” just me we're perfect strangers.
And he likes those hips and you want his wallet.
So get another drink, two dollar you-call-its.
Tonight's special is beauty queens and bar scenes.

You're trying way too hard to come off fragile.
Cheers to your new best friends tonight.
You're social. You're so shallow.
You're pointless, reckless, terribly timed midnight sessions
With the kind of boys that I love to hate.
Have got me thinking if you keep drinking
That going home with them is a dead giveaway
So don't give it away.


You're overly committed to a scene that keeps on giving me
These rounds of ammunition, take the cheap shots when I can.
You come off like and addict with your alibis, you're frantic,
Mouth runs rampant and with every clever turn your story takes.
It makes me sick…

Don't give it to me cause you that I…
I know you better than that
Don't give me one reason, no not one.
Cause' I don't tend to forget.
Well today's your lucky day because these measures have constraints
Or I swear to god I'd rip you to shit.
Instead we'll keep this short and sweet,
So you can get that…