Your story, sad to tell A teenage ne'er do well Most mixed up, non-delinquent on the block Your future's so unclear now What's left of your career now? Can't even get a trade-in on your smock La, lala, la, lala, la, lala, la La, lala, la, lala La, lala, la, lala La, lala, la, lala La Beauty school dropout No graduation day for you Beauty school dropout Missed your midterms and flunked shampoo Well, at least you could have taken time To wash and clean your clothes up After spending all that dough to have The doctor fix your nose up! Baby, get moving (better get movin') Why keep your feeble hopes alive? What are you proving? (What are you provin'?) You've got the dream, but not the drive! If you go for your diploma, you could join a steno pool Turn in your teasin' comb and go back to high school Beauty school dropout (beauty school dropout) Hangin' around the corner store Beauty school dropout (beauty school dropout) It's about time you knew the score! Well, they couldn't teach you anything You think you're such a looker But no customer would go to you unless she was a hooker! Baby, don't sweat it (don't sweat it) You're not cut out to hold a job Better forget it (forget it) Who wants their hair done by a slob? Now your bangs are curled, your lashes whirled But still the world is cruel Wipe off that angel face and go back to high school Baby, don't blow it Don't put my good advice to shame Baby, you know it Even Dear Abby'd say the same! Now I've called the shot, get off the pot I really gotta fly! Gotta be going to that, malt shop, in the sky! Beauty school dropout (beauty school dropout) Go back to high school Beauty school dropout (beauty school dropout) Go back to high school Beauty school dropout (beauty school dropout) Go back to high school

So here we go again My heart is wearing thin Fell in love with the ways that you kill me Do or die, you and I, we're guilty One look into your eyes They speak in alibis Tie me up in a crime of passion Take me down like an assassin The dark is where you lie It's hello and it's goodbye Oldest story ever told Hold me 'til we both go cold Yeah, I'm on the edge, but I'm not quite critical Now you're in my head like a lovesick criminal And it's the same shit every time So here we go again My heart is wearing thin Fell in love with the ways that you kill me Do or die, you and I, we're guilty One look into your eyes They speak in alibis Tie me up in a crime of passion Take me down like an assassin You make it hard to breathe Another ace up your sleeve Your fingerprints on the weapon I'm never gonna learn my lesson So do your worst and for God's sake, finish it I'm addicted to your type of punishment And it's the same shit every time So here we go again My heart is wearing thin Fell in love with the ways that you kill me Do or die, you and I, we're guilty One look into your eyes They speak in alibis Tie me up in a crime of passion Take me down like an assassin (Fell in love with the ways that you kill me) (Do or die, you and I, we're guilty) I-I-I should've known better from the last time Y-Y-You said you won't come back again, but Now I know better for the next time When you come crying So here we go again My heart is wearing thin Fell in love with the ways that you kill me Do or die, you and I, we're guilty One look into your eyes They speak in alibis Tie me up in a crime of passion Take me down like an assassin You kill me Take me down like an assassin

I've loaded up a good thing To see the way she feels Faster than a sosa home run She's gonna get a little huh huh yeah Look at her now She wants to take the wheel She says - "you're dirty dog" "You wanna rock the bop and take it home" Why oh why, am I gonna play? So many times it goes this way My heart gets blown away These eyes are born again Do you remember how we were? Do you remember summer days? Sometimes I feel like going down, down Walk like a loaded man (Down down) Get the bump to the bump de bump de bump soul (Down down) Move like a thing, swing line a thong Do your jiggy mama till the break of dawn And load the rocket, shock it and rock it till you drop Do the bump to the bump and don't stop Loaded up from dusk till dawn I wonder how she feels Dancin' around with my love While I'm still waiting for the huh huh I fired up that smoke screen Red lipstick and high heels Look at her now She wants to rock the bop and take it home Why, oh why, am I gonna play? So many times it goes this way My heart gets blown away These eyes are born again Do you remember how we were? Do you remember summer days? Sometimes, I feel like going down, down Walk like a loaded man, yes (Down down) Get the bump to the bump de bump de bump soul (Down down) Move like a thing, swing line a thong And do your jiggy mama till the break of dawn And load the rocket, shock it and rock it till you drop Do the bump to the bump and don't stop Do you remember how we were? Do you remember summer days? Sometimes I feel like going down Walk like a loaded man, yes (Down down) Get the bump to the bump de bump de bump soul (Down down) Move like a thing, swing line a thong And do your jiggy mama till the break of dawn And load the rocket, shock it and rock it till you drop And walk like a loaded man Talk like a gazombadam Get the bump to the bump de bump de bump soul Slip into the funk like a sweet cologne You got it move like a thing, swing line a thong And do your jiggy mama till the break of dawn Load the rocket, and shock it and rock it till you drop Do the bump to the bump and don't stop You do rock it, rock it, rock it, don't stop

Automatic weapons They locked and loaded Got the semi automatic AR one five fuck boy It's extra coated White girl She's extra snorting Codeine got me extra bloated Got the drop Off top, call cops Fuck boy we'll kill you extra slowly Bad bitch at home doing what I want She goin' never leave me Half the world goin' hate my guts Cause they know they can't be me VV diamonds to blind em So they cannot see me Bitches called me creepy Now they think I'm dreamy I, used to contemplate suicide, why? Now I'm sitting on top of the world, hi! Yeah cover me up with riches Keep talking that shit We gon bury you inside ditches I remember being eighteen Big dreams, I was high off coke I remember water whippin on that stove Remixing soap I'm zoning no meditation My mind was gone on vacation But this ain't no celebration I murder out of frustration Gone on some deviation I love when you showing fear I won't stop until defication I think you need some sedation I'll just mix your medication Fetynal for you I'd love your full participation Automatic weapons They locked and loaded Got the semi automatic AR one five fuck boy It's extra coated White girl She's extra snorting Codeine got me extra bloated Got the drop Off top, call cops Fuck boy we'll kill you extra slowly Bad bitch at home doing what I want She goin' never leave me Half the world goin' hate my guts Cause they know they can't be me VV diamonds to blind em So they cannot see me Bitches called me creepy Now they think I'm dreamy I, used to contemplate suicide, why? Now I'm sitting on top of the world, hi! Yeah cover me up with riches Keep talking that shit We gon bury you inside ditches You talk like you want beef But you don't wanna see me at night Better run don't hide I see lies through your eyes All I see's white Your momma screaming out why "Oh why?" "Why God, oh why?" "He'd never hurt a soul so why would someone hurt him?" Badabing badabang On cocaine Bout to drink your blood like a Mai Tai Bout to eat your meat like it's five guys No homo, I don't suck guys I'm straight, I swear I ate pussy last night Yes sir, I loved it My mind ain't right in public No invite I'll shoot up the function Automatic weapons They locked and loaded Got the semi automatic AR one five fuck boy It's extra coated White girl She's extra snorting Codeine got me extra bloated Got the drop Off top, call cops Fuck boy we'll kill you extra slowly Bad bitch at home doing what I want She goin' never leave me Half the world goin' hate my guts Cause they know they can't be me VV diamonds to blind em So they cannot see me Bitches called me creepy Now they think I'm dreamy I, used to contemplate suicide, why? Now I'm sitting on top of the world, hi! Yeah cover me up with riches Keep talking that shit We gon bury you inside ditches