Evening Wear Lyrics - Chantal Claret

This is my vindication 

With a little decoration 

No need to keep you waitin' (nahnahnahnah) 

(Ba-ba-ba-ba-bap) 

Be intimidated 

By what we have created 

Kiss underneath the radaaaaaaaaar 

(Ba-ba-ba-ba-bap) 

I got myself a fuckin' life 

Dressed up in evening wear 

I dress myself in fuckin' lies 

I don't care 

Make-up won't help me oblige too much 

It's not faaa-air 

To be compared to you-ou-ou [x2] 

To be compared to 

(You-ou-ou bap-bap-bada-bap) 

(Be-be-be ba-ba-bada-ba) 

(You-ou-ou bap-bap-bada-bap) 

(Be-be-be bap-ba-ba-ba-da-da-da) 

Just call me "Mr. Modest" 

I got it and I flaunt it 

You can applaud if you wanna (nahnahnahnah) 

(Ba-ba-ba-ba-bap) 

Cock-blockin' non-stoppin' 

When this ass is a-rockin' 

Do not come a-knockin' (nahnahnahnah) 

(Ba-ba-ba-ba-bap) 

I got myself a fuckin' life 

Dressed up in evening wear 

I dress myself in fuckin' lies 

I don't care 

Make-up won't help me oblige too much 

It's not faaa-air 

To be compared to you-ou-ou 

To be compared to you-ou-ou 

To be compared to 

(You-ou-ou baaa ba-ba-bap) 

(Be-be-be ba-ba-bada-ba) 

(You-ou-ou bap-bap-bada-bap) 

(Be-be-be bap-bap-bada-da-bap) 

Everybody wants to join the club 

Once you join the club, the innocence is gone 

Everybody wants to be the bomb 

But once you are the bomb, the innocence is gone 

Everybody wants a big ol' slice 

Of a little pie, the innocence is gone 

Everybody wants in 

Everybody wants in 

Everybody wants 

I got myself a fuckin' life 

Dressed up in evening wear 

I dress myself in fuckin' lies 

Guess what? 

I don't care 

Make-up won't help me oblige too much 

It's not faaair 

Dressed down until I disappear 

But I won't do it alo-o-one 

No I won't do it alo-o-one 

Oh I won't do it alooone 

Bap-bap-bada-da-bap 

Be-be-be ba-ba-bada-ba 

(You-ou-ou bap-bap-bada-bap) 

(Be-be-be bap-bap-bada-da-bap) 

(You-ou-ou bap-bap-bada-bap) 

(Yay-hey-hey)