Fall Out Boy - Tiffany Blews

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 house
A Roman candle heart keep us far apart
I'm cocktail party doing alright
Hate me baby
Maybe I'm a piece of art

Oh, my friends all lie and say
They only want the best wishes for me
Oh, 3-2-1 - we go live

Oh 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 can turn it to what I like
Your pupils (big) big (roll)
They're rolling like dice

They say they only want the best wishes for me
(They only want the best for me)
Oh, 3-2-1 - we go live

Oh 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

They say they only want the best wishes for me
(They only want the best for me)
Oh, 3-2-1 - we go live

Oh 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)