All the sad blondes
They want you to die in their arms
All the sad blondes
They lip sync to Beyonce
She said
Get your little white ass in my bed
Get your little white ass over here
If she’s a nightmare Im happy to go there
You’ve got so much going on
Don’t change a thing
Leave the makeup on
You’ve got so much going on
You don’t have to call
We don’t have to talk
I thought I held your hand
But I only held a glove
Yeah it felt like love
All the sad blondes
Have stripped down to their jewellery
They dangle their legs over the edge
But they will not take me with them
Get your little white ass in my bed
Get your little white ass over here
If she’s a nightmare Im happy to go there
You’ve got so much going on
Don’t change a thing
Leave the makeup on
You’ve got so much going on
Why don’t you call
We don’t have to talk
I thought I held your hand
But I only held a glove
Yeah it felt like love (repeat)