Evening Wear (Radio Edit) Mindless Self Indulgence (Ft. Chantal Claret)

This is my vindication
With a little decoration
No need to keep you waitin' (naaaaaaaa)
(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 fucking 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 (bap-bap-bada-bap)
Be-he-he (ba-ba-bada-ba)
You-ou-ou (bap-bap-bada-bap)
Be-he-he (bap-ba-ba-ba-da-da-da)

Just call me "Mr. Modest"
I got it and I flaunt it
You can applaud if you wannaaaaaaaa
(Ba-ba-ba-ba-bap)
Cock-blockin', non-stoppin'
When this ass is a-rockin'
Do not come a-knockin' (naaaaaaaa)
(Ba-ba-ba-ba-bap)