Unfashionable, Irrational
Dear Chandelier
Keep all those boys around
You better secure that mind of yours
And never let that far front down?
Put away that evidence
So no one knows a thought
Put away that evidence
So you just don't get caught!
I got a question but I'm not sure how to ask it
I've never met a body and a mind inside a package
'Cause words like these created caskets for the last kid
Originality is not everlasting
'Cause dilated eyes never see the whole damn picture
Irrational, unfashionable material
Minds that are painted are far from the safest
I'm begging for courtesy, jealousy
To stop following me
So keep all those boys around, oh around
Make me proud
I'm begging for courtesy, jealousy
To stop following me
So keep all those boys around, oh around
Make me proud
Friends can only last forever when you're not a harlot
Year and years of practice gets you ready for the market
Pen and pad certified
Baby, just mark it
Originality is not everlasting
'Cause dilated eyes never see the whole damn picture
Irrational, unfashionable material
Minds that are painted are far from the safest
I'm begging for courtesy, jealousy
To stop following me
So keep all those boys around, oh around
Make me proud
I'm begging for courtesy, jealousy
To stop following me
So keep all those boys around, oh around
Make me proud
Could you keep a secret like a good girl?
Or spill the bad news for a bad world?
Cause in a second you'll be sad girl!
And I know that you want it
Oh I know that you want it
We all know a is for attention
It's what a good student should mention
I never had a bad intention
And when you swim inside detention
It's the only thing that you'll mention, baby girl!
Could you keep a secret like a good girl?
Or spill the bad news for a bad world?
'Cause in a second you'll be sad girl!
Oh I know that you want me
Oh I know you're not worthy
I'm begging for courtesy, jealousy
To stop following me
So keep all those boys around, oh around
Make me proud
I'm begging for courtesy, jealousy
To stop following me
So keep all those boys around, oh around
Make me proud
I'm begging for courtesy, jealousy
To stop following me
So keep all those boys around, oh around
Make me proud