Letra de Tiffany Blews (Album Version)
I'm not a crybaby I'm the crybaby A caterpillar that got stuck Mr. Moth come quick with any luck A long walk to a dark ho-ho-house A roman candle heart keep us far apart I'm cocktail party doing all right Hate me baby, maybe I'm a piece of artOh my friends all lie and say They only want the best wishes from me Oh 3-2-1, we go liveOh, baby, you're a classic Like a little black dress You're a faded moon Stuck on a little hot mess (little hot mess) And, oh baby, you're a classic Like a little black dress But you'll be faded soon Stuck on a little hot mess (little hot mess)I can make your heart slow I can feel the weather in my bones Wish hard enough I could turn it to what I like Your pupils (big) big (roll) they're rolling like diceThey say They only want the best wishes from me (They only want the best from me) Oh 3-2-1, we go liveOh baby you're a classic Like a little black dress You're a faded moon Stuck on a little hot mess (little hot mess) And oh, baby, you're a classic Like a little black dress But you'll be faded soon Stuck on a little hot mess (little hot mess)Not the boy I was the boy I am is just venting venting Dear gravity, you held me down in this starless city Not the boy I was the boy I am is just venting venting Dear gravity, you held me down in this starless cityThey say They only want the best wishes from me (They only want the best from me) Oh 3-2-1, we go liveOh, baby, you're a classic Like a little black dress You're a faded moon Stuck on a little hot mess (little hot mess) And oh, baby, you're a classic Like a little black dress But you'll be faded soon Stuck on a little hot mess (little hot mess)