Tennis Court (网球场) - Lorde (洛德)

Written by：Joel Little

Don't you think that

It's boring how people talk

Making smart with their words again well

I'm bored

Because I'm doing this for the thrill of it

Killing it

Never not chasing the million things I want

And I am only as young

As the minute is full of it

Getting pumped up

On the little bright things I bought

But I know they'll never own me yeah

Baby be the class clown

I'll be the beauty queen in tears

It's a new art form showing people

How little we care yeah

We're so happy even

When we're smiling out of fear

Let's go down to the tennis court

And talk it up like yeah yeah

Pretty soon I'll be getting on my first plane

I'll see the veins of my city like they do in space

But my head's filling up

Fast with the wicked games up in flames

How can they f**k with the fun again

When I'm known

And my boys trip me up with their heads again

Loving them

Everything's cool

When we're all in line for the throne

But I know it's not forever yeah

Baby be the class clown

I'll be the beauty queen in tears

It's a new art form showing people

How little we care yeah

We're so happy even

When we're smiling out of fear

Let's go down to the tennis court

And talk it up like yeah yeah

It looked alright in the pictures yeah

Getting caught's half of the trip though

Isn't it yeah

I'll fall apart with all my heart yeah

You could watch from your window yeah

You could watch from your window

Baby be the class clown

I'll be the beauty queen in tears

It's a new art form showing people

How little we care yeah

We're so happy even

When we're smiling out of fear

Let's go down to the tennis court

And talk it up like yeah yeah

And talk it up like yeah yeah

And talk it up like yeah yeah

Let's go down to the tennis court

And talk it up like yeah yeah

And talk it up like yeah yeah

And talk it up like yeah yeah

Let's go down to the tennis court

And talk it up like yeah yeah