Dont you think that its borin how people talk?
Makin smart with their words again, well, Im bored
Because Im 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
Gettin pumped up from the little bright things I bought
But I know theyll never own me yeah
Baby, be the class clown
Ill be the beauty queen in tears
Its a new art form, showin people how little we care yeah
Were so happy, even when were smilin out of fear
Lets go down to the tennis court
And talk it up like yeah yeah
Pretty soon Ill be gettin on my first plane
Ill see the veins of my city like they do in space
But my heads fillin up fast with the wicked games, up in flames
How can I fuck with the fun again when Im known?
And my boys trip me up with their heads again, lovin them
Everythings cool when were all in line for the throne
But I know its not forever yeah
Baby, be the class clown
Ill be the beauty queen in tears
Its a new art form, showin people how little we care yeah
Were so happy, even when were smilin out of fear
Lets go down to the tennis court
And talk it up like yeah yeah
It looked alright in the pictures yeah
Gettin caughts half of the trip though, isnt it? yeah
I fall apart with all my heart yeah
And you can watch from your window yeah
And you can watch from your window
Baby, be the class clown
Ill be the beauty queen in tears
Its a new art form, showin people how little we care yeah
Were so happy, even when were smilin out of fear
Lets 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
Lets 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
Lets go down to the tennis court
And talk it up like yeah yeah