Shameless

All Time Low · So Wrong, It's Right [2007]

Hips sway and lips lie

Like clockwork, she's in control

Of all the right guys

And I'm still waiting



Fitted hats and car alarms

In her high-tops with her favorite song

She's showing off the way she walks

It's on



Take me, show me

(Whoa oh, whoa oh)

The corners of your empty room

The trouble we could get in to

Just fake it for me

(Whoa oh, whoa oh)

Disregard the footsteps

And we'll never tell a soul



Tonight I'm finding a way

To make the things that you say

Just a little less obvious



I walk a fine line

Between the right and the real

They watch me closely

But talk is cheap here



Like a weightless currency

Your words don't mean shit to me

I'm always cashing out



Take me, show me

(Whoa oh, whoa oh)

The corners of your empty room

The trouble we could get in to

Just fake it for me

(Whoa oh, whoa oh)

Disregard the footsteps

And we'll never tell a soul



Tonight I'm finding a way

To make the things that you say

Just a little less obvious

I confess

Tonight I'm dressed up in gold

You've got me fucked up and sold

You talk like you're famous

You're shameless



Tonight I'm finding a way

To make the things that you say

Just a little less obvious

I confess

Tonight I'm dressed up in gold

You've got me fucked up and sold

You talk like you're famous

You're shameless



Tonight I'm finding a way

To make the things that you say

Just a little less obvious

I confess

Tonight I'm dressed up in gold

You've got me fucked up and sold

You talk like you're famous

You're shameless