Don't you think it's boring how people talk
Making smart with the words again
Well I'm bored

Because I'm doing this for the thrill of it
Killing it
Never not chasing a million things I want

And I am only as young as the minute is
Full of it
Getting pumped up on the little bright things I bought

But I know they'll never own me

Baby be the class clown

I'll be the beauty queen in tears
Its a new art form showing people how little we care
Yeaaaa

We're so happy
Even when we're smiling out of fear
Let's go down to the tennis court

And talk it up like yeaaa [yeaaa]

Pretty soon I'll be getting on my first plane

I'll see the veins of my city like they do in space
But my head's filling up fast with the wicked games
Up in flames

How can I $#&@ with the fun again when I'm known
And my boys trip me up with their heads again
Loving them

Everythings cool when we're all in line for the throne
But I know it's not forever


Baby be the class clown
I'll be the beauty queen in tears
Its a new art form showing people how little we care

[Yeaaaa]
We're so happy
Even when we're smiling out of fear

Let's go down to the tennis court
And talk it up like yeaaa [yeaaa]


It looked alright in the pictures
Getting caught's half of the trip though, isn't it?
I fall apart with all my heart

But you can watch from your window

[Laugh] 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 showing people how little we care
Yeaaaa
We're so happy

Even when we're smiling out of fear
Let's go down to the tennis court
And talk it up like yeaaa [yeaaa]

And talk it up like yeaaa [yeaaa]
And talk it up like yeaaa [yeaaa]


Let's go down to the tennis court
And talk it up like yeaaa [yeaaa]
And talk it up like yeaaa [yeaaa]

And talk it up like yeaaa [yeaaa]

Let's go down to the tennis court

And talk it up like yeaaa [yeaaa]