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Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lorde
Lorde
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ella Marija Lani Yelich-O'Connor
Ella Marija Lani Yelich-O'Connor
Songwriter
Joel Little
Joel Little
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joel Little
Joel Little
Producer
Stuart Hawkes
Stuart Hawkes
Mastering Engineer

Letra

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 Gettin' pumped up on the little bright things I bought 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) Pretty soon I'll be gettin' on my first plane 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 it's not forever (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) It looked alright in the pictures (yeah) Gettin' caught's half of the trip, though, isn't it? (Yeah) I fall apart with all my heart (yeah) Yeah, you can watch from your window (yeah) Yeah, you can watch from your window 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)
Writer(s): Ella Yelich O Connor, Joel Little Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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