Don't you think that it's borin' how people talk?
Makin' smart with their words again, well, I'm bored
Because I'm doin' this for the thrill of it, killin' it
Never not chasin' the million things I want
And I am only as young as the minute is, full of it
Getting pumped up from the little bright things I bought
But I know they'll never own me (yeah)
Oh
Yeah
Oh
(Yeah)
And talk it out like yeah (yeah)
Yeah
And talk it out like yeah (yeah)
It looked alright in the pictures
Gettin' caught's half of the trip, though, isn't it? (Yeah)
I fall apart with all my heart
And you can watch from your window (yeah)
Oh
(Yeah)
Oh
(Yeah)
And talk it out like yeah (yeah)
And talk it out like yeah (yeah)
Pretty soon I'll be gettin' on my first plane
(Yeah)
I'll see the veins of my city like they do in space
But my head's fillin' up fast with the wicked games, up in flames
How can I fuck with the fun again when I'm known?
And my boys trip me up with their heads again, lovin' them
Everything's cool when we're all in line for the throne
But I know they'll never own me (yeah)
Baby, be the class clown, I'll be the beauty queen in tears
It's a new art form, showin' people how little we care (yeah)
We're so happy, even when we're smilin' out of fear
Let's go down to the tennis court and talk it up like, yeah (yeah)
And talk it up like, yeah (yeah)
And talk it up like, yeah (yeah)
Let's go down to the tennis court and talk it up like, yeah (yeah)
And talk it up like, yeah (yeah)
And talk it up like, yeah (yeah)
Let's go down to the tennis court and talk it up like, yeah (yeah)
Oh
(Yeah)
Oh
Yeah
Oh
(Yeah)
Oh
(Yeah)
Yeah
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