The Other Favorites - House Of Yes lyrics

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The Other Favorites - House Of Yes lyrics

There goes the high And here comes the low again I can't be friends With backhead fools, sharing their smokes It's all some big joke after all Down by the train The man with c**aine in his guts Is just having fun He cries out to me, I pretend I can't see And stand with my face to the wall Stilettos, you wore stilettos And I wore a face that said I should be drunk for this Let's go, you told me let's go Cut out that ego, don't say no In the house of yes The circus machines spin around me on the floor And now I want more The Bushwick Elite, I kiss in my cheeks Their face paint leaves streaks on my nose You shave your face You carved out a place by the door They called you a who*e But what do they know Freud and Rambo The letters and the books that they chose Stilettos, you wore stilettos And I wore a face that said I should be drunk for this Let's go, you told me let's go Cut out that ego, don't say no In the house of yes There's no southern girl who could dance like you I stumble around like a flat-footed fool Stilettos, you wore stilettos And I wore a face that said I should be drunk for this Let's go, you told me let's go Cut out that ego, don't say no In the house of yes