Song parody of
Met Gala
by Tricksy
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I wanna be with
Your soul on a highway
Faces on billboards
Your looking at mine
I wanna be your
Your strawberry secret
Your head on my shoulder
Breathing in time
Obvious secret
Your roommate can see it
She starts to notice
Crossing the line
Still wanna be your
Yours if you mean it
Your head on my shoulder
Breathing in time
Yeah we could talk about celebrity clothes
You know it's more of the same thing
Because it's all black and white
Picture perfect suit and tie and
I think we got it right
You got me over my head
We're on to something that the
Public figures just don't get
You're staying over again
We're nothing famous but
I think I like us better than the
Couples on the tv set
Metropolitan dinner
All the saints and the sinners
They'll never notice
They'll never try
But you'll always remember
Dressing up for the weather
Your head on my shoulder
Twelfth of July
Yeah we could talk about reality shows
I'm sick of all of the same thing
Because it's all black and white
Picture perfect suit and tie and
I think we got it right
You got me over my head
We're on to something that the
Public figures just don't get
You're staying over again
We're nothing famous but
I think I like us better than the
Couples on the tv set
Don't wanna watch it now
Don't really care about
The same thing
Don't wanna wonder how
Don't wanna talk about
The same thing
Same thing
Because it's all black and white
Picture perfect suit and tie and
I think we got it
Know we got it
Yeah it's all black and white
Picture perfect suit and tie and
I think we got it right
You got me over my head
We're on to something that the
Public figures just don't get
You're staying over again
We're nothing famous but
I think I like us better than the
Couples on the tv set
I wanna be with
Your soul on a highway
Faces on billboards
Your looking at mine
I wanna be your
Your strawberry secret
Your head on my shoulder
Breathing in time
Obvious secret
Your roommate can see it
She starts to notice
Crossing the line
Still wanna be your
Yours if you mean it
Your head on my shoulder
Breathing in time
Yeah we could talk about celebrity clothes
You know it's more of the same thing
Because it's all black and white
Picture perfect suit and tie and
I think we got it right
You got me over my head
We're on to something that the
Public figures just don't get
You're staying over again
We're nothing famous but
I think I like us better than the
Couples on the tv set
Metropolitan dinner
All the saints and the sinners
They'll never notice
They'll never try
But you'll always remember
Dressing up for the weather
Your head on my shoulder
Twelfth of July
Yeah we could talk about reality shows
I'm sick of all of the same thing
Because it's all black and white
Picture perfect suit and tie and
I think we got it right
You got me over my head
We're on to something that the
Public figures just don't get
You're staying over again
We're nothing famous but
I think I like us better than the
Couples on the tv set
Don't wanna watch it now
Don't really care about
The same thing
Don't wanna wonder how
Don't wanna talk about
The same thing
Same thing
Because it's all black and white
Picture perfect suit and tie and
I think we got it
Know we got it
Yeah it's all black and white
Picture perfect suit and tie and
I think we got it right
You got me over my head
We're on to something that the
Public figures just don't get
You're staying over again
We're nothing famous but
I think I like us better than the
Couples on the tv set
