Ego freakshow -
His own biggest fan, doesn't think that I know
Where his eyes go
Holding my hand like I'll only follow
And I'm getting so over it
I can't - love him
Like he loves himself
In his head there's no room
For anybody else
Looks sweet, talks cheap, strike three,
I can see now -
He's Out He's So out
What is it about bad guys
That makes all the good girls compromise
Fall for him and it's like
Being with a baby twice my size
And I'm finding why
I can't - love him
Like he loves himself
In his head there's no room
For anybody else
Looks sweet, talks cheap, strike three
I can see now -
He's Out He's So out
Badass and rude,
I'm sorry but it's not as special as it seems
Maybe he's cute,
I'm sorry but he's not cute enough to be that mean
I can't - love you
Like you love yourself
In your head there's no room
For anybody else
I can't - love him
Like he loves himself
In his head there's no room
For anybody else
Looks sweet, talks cheap, strike three
I can see now -
He's Out He's So Out He's Out He's So Out