The New Black

Baby, you got me all wrong

And maybe I'm not at all down and out

Well I'm high and I'm in

Don't you know who I am?

I'm the jaded one with pop insensitivity

And when I finish struggling

We can make our way to the dance floor

And stand like strangers in an elevator

Stuck between stories

With the camera as a witness I will suffer

With the camera as a witness I will suffer

If everything I do is wrong

Then by God I do it right

If everything I do is wrong

Then by God I do it right

If everything I do is wrong

Then by God I do it right

If everything I do is wrong

Then by God I do it right

We don't dance no, no, no

We got class

No, we don't have any fun at all

It's a new style and we know it

We're not stunning

We're just stunned

We're lying for a living

We're lying for a living

Don't you know who I am?

I'm the real thing with low-key sensibilities

I don't need what I've got

Half as much as everyone covets it

Well, if loving me is wrong

Then God damn you do it right

Well, if loving me is wrong

Then God damn you do it right

It turns us on

To turn you down

We're turned on

To turn you down