Music Video

Featured In

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
LYRA
LYRA
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
LYRA
LYRA
Composer
Jack McManus
Jack McManus
Composer
Anna Krantz
Anna Krantz
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
LYRA
LYRA
Producer
Jack McManus
Jack McManus
Producer
Scott Rosser
Scott Rosser
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Camera flashing
(Strike a pose)
People clapping
(Face in Vogue)
Now we slapping
I-C-O-N-I-C
You can’t buy this at the store
Don’t give a sh-shit anymore
Won’t dance when you pull the cord
Oh, I bow down for the applause
Cause babe we slay
We don’t come to play
Make room, make way
Be yourself, be unique
Be extra-rainbow-colour chic
You are beautiful to me
I see I-C-O-N-I-C
Babe, we slay
We don’t come to play
Make room, make way
All night, all day
Welcome to the weird club, ladies and gentlemen
I’ll be your freak show host for the evening
She, he, they, them
(Category you’re one of us)
She, he, they, them
I want you to dance ‘till we become free again
Until we’re all just one heart beating
She, he, they, them
(Category you’re one of us)
She, he, they, them
(Category don’t give a fuck)
Camera flashing
(Strike a pose)
People clapping
(Face in Vogue)
Now we slapping
I-C-O-N-I-C
Members only in this place
And only members get a taste
T-t-tell me what you crave
Your deepest darkest secret’s safe
Cause babe we slay
We don’t come to play
Make room, make way
All night, all day
Welcome to the weird club, ladies and gentlemen
I’ll be your freak show host for the evening
She, he, they, them
(Category you’re one of us)
She, he, they, them
I want you to dance ‘till we become free again
Until we’re all just one heart beating
She, he, they, them
(Category you’re one of us)
She, he, they, them
(Category don’t give a fuck)
Camera flashing
(Strike a pose)
People clapping
(Face in Vogue)
Now we slapping
I-C-O-N-I-C
High heels
Snatched feel
Looking hot
Show them what we got
It’s the new pink pony
Hair high
Lip lined
Popping it
Watch me dropping it
Welcome to the weird club, ladies and gentlemen
I’ll be your freak show host for the evening
She, he, they, them
(Category you’re one of us)
She, he, they, them
I want you to dance ‘till we become free again
Until we’re all just one heart beating
She, he, they, them
(Category you’re one of us)
She, he, they, them
(Category don’t give a fuck)
Camera flashing
(Strike a pose)
People clapping
(Face in Vogue)
Now we slapping
I-C-O-N-I-C
Written by: Anna Krantz, Jack McManus, LYRA
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