Welcome to my catastrophic love show
I hope you're sitting comfortably
'Cause I'm about to pour the tea
We're cutting shapes in some old dive in Soho
The lights turn on, the music fades
I curse the world, I'm not your taste
Of all the men in London, you were so close
Oh, Chlo-Chlo
And we'd be so perfect together under the ultraviolet lights
I'll be your princess in leather or I'll be your gal in a suit and tie
And I would be waiting forever if I thought I could change your mind
'Cause he likes boys and so do I
So get the popcorn girls, this parable is bittersweet
I'm crying outside of Chanel on fucking Oxford Street
It takes a lot to quench my thirst, to whet my appetite
And so it hurts that everybody wants a bite
Now it's closing time and I'll be leaving solo
Of all the men in London, you were so close
Wait - don't go!
Just stay with me for a second, can you not picture it?
We'd be so pretty together under the ultraviolet lights
We could be drowning in glitter until the day that we die
And I would be waiting forever if I thought I could change your mind
'Cause he likes boys and so do I
He likes boy, boy oh oh oh oh boys
And so do I
He likes boys!
Oh woah oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
He likes boys!
And we'd be so pretty together under the ultraviolet lights
I'll be your princess in leather or I'll be your gal in a suit and tie
And I would be waiting forever if I thought I could change your mind
'Cause he likes boys, and so do I
He likes boy, boy oh oh oh oh boys
And so do I
He likes boys
And so do I
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