Evening Wear - Mindless Self Indulgence

This is my vindication

With a little decoration

No need to keep you waiting

(Na-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)

(Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba)

Be intimidated

By what we have created

Kiss underneath the radar

(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)

(Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba)

I got myself a fucking life

Dressed up in evening wear

I dress myself in fucking lies

I don’t care

Makeup won’t help me much, too much

It’s not fair

To be compared to you

To be compared to you

To be compared to

You-ou-ou, ba-ba-ba-da-ba

Hey, hey, hey, ba-ba-ba-da-ba

You-ou-ou, ba-ba-ba-da-ba

Hey, hey, hey, ba-ba-ba-da-ba

Just call me «Mr.

Modest»

I got it and I flaunt it

You can applaud if you wanna

(Na-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)

(Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba)

Cockblockin' nonstoppin'

When this ass is a-rockin'

Do not come a-knockin'

(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)

(Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba)

I got myself a fucking life

Dressed up in evening wear

I dress myself in fucking lies

I don’t care

Makeup won’t help me much, too much

It’s not fair

To be compared to you

To be compared to you

To be compared to

You-ou-ou, ba-ba-ba-da-ba

Hey, hey, hey, ba-ba-ba-da-ba

You-ou-ou, ba-ba-ba-da-ba

Hey, hey, hey, ba-ba-ba-da-ba

Everybody wants to join the club

Once you join the club, the innocence is gone

Everybody wants to be the bomb

But once you are the bomb, the innocence is gone

Everybody wants a big old slice

Of the big old pie, the innocence is gone

Everybody wants it

Everybody wants it

Everybody wants—

I got myself a fucking life

Dressed up in evening wear

I dress myself in fucking lies

Guess what?

I don’t care

Makeup won’t help me much, too much

It’s not fair

Dressed down until I disappear

But I won’t do it alone

No, I won’t do it alone

Oh, I won’t do it alone

Ba-ba-ba-da-ba

Hey, hey, hey, ba-ba-ba-da-ba

You-ou-ou, ba-ba-ba-da-ba

Hey, hey, hey, ba-ba-ba-da-ba

You-ou-ou, ba-ba-ba-da-ba

Hey, hey, hey

Uh!