Runaway Brother - Lola Lyrics

You trashy piece of trash
Do you think it bothers me
Flaunt this new found age of maturity
It's all at it's finest
Do you think I'm rambling
I'll boost your ego
Shout your words through a shout-box
And mark that man
Shout your words through a shout-box
And wear that tan
Lola, I see that you're moving
Lola, I faked every movement
I've got my friends and my hands
What is this
I'm so low on the totem pole
What could have melded this
Shout your words through a shout-box
And mark that man
Shout your words through a shout-box
You freakish mannequin, whoa
I'm so sick of these dramatics
Believe me I'm not fanatic
You always wanted me to play that role with you
And time again, you always wanted me to be that way
But what can I say
Lola, I see that you're moving
Lola, I faked every movement
I've got my friends and my hands
Lola, I see that you're moving
Lola, I faked every movement
I've got my friends and my hands