歌词
Please direct your eyes to me
I'll let you be the judge
We'll be the darlings on your poster walls
If you give us your resolve
Self righteous and romantic
We move like fashioned criminals
'Cause when you're in the shop for scripted lines
Then you can weigh my tongue in gold
And I'm telling you
You come across just a little bit lonely so lonely but
Like a charlatan at the top but so weak
Oh don't you wanna be a big shot baby
A frontman or a leading lady
String us on with your silver tongue
Fooling everybody else but me
Oh don't you wanna be a big shot baby
Collecting favor with the muses maybe
'Cause when the fun is done
We put our mask back on
And it's the lie that they will tell you 'cause
they'll never really sell you the truth
Honesty
I'm begging for honesty then pretense
'Cause we're not pretty rich or fit for poster boards
So we'll stick to conspiracy
And hope that you're cautiously conscripted
When you brand us off as wicked criminals
You come across just a little bit lonely so lonely but
Like a charlatan at the top but so weak
Oh don't you wanna be a big shot baby
A frontman or a leading lady
String us on with your silver tongue
Fooling everybody else but me
Oh don't you wanna be a big shot baby
Collecting favor with the muses maybe
'Cause when the fun is done
We put our mask back on
And it's the lie that they will tell you 'cause
They'll never really sell you the truth
Big money
Sells rhythm
Oh big money
Sells rhythm
Oh big money
Sells rhythm
Oh big money
Sells rhythm
Oh big money
Sells rhythm
Oh big money
Sells rhythm
Oh big money
Sells rhythm
Oh big money money money money
Oh my my
Oh this is quick
And I never settled down for a time like this
So I said mark my words as insincere
None so deaf as those who will not hear
Oh my my
Oh this is quick
And I never settled down for a time like this
So I said mark my words as insincere
None so deaf as those who will not hear
Oh don't you wanna be a big shot baby
String us on with your silver tongue
Fooling everybody else but me
Oh don't you wanna be a big shot baby
Collecting favor with the muses maybe
'Cause when the fun is done
We put our mask back on
And it's the lie that they will tell you 'cause
they'll never really sell you the truth