Girlypop (feat. Matthew Boyd Snyder)

Well his brothers all had G.I. Joes

And he would play with Barbie

His momma once caught him wearing her clothes

His daddy's in the army

He found himself his sophomore year

In the rubble of a broken heart

The golden rulebook disappeared

And now the queen's an outlaw

And he's walking out with his head held high

Designer leather boots running up his thigh

Father Tom says he's going to hell

He knows his Taylor Swift lyrics all too well

Now pretty please with some glitter on top

Let me hear the girlies say it

Oh he's so girlypop

He's a poet daydreaming of your love

He's a sensitive chameleon

He's got a big world he's dreaming of

And he needs a little healing

A megawatt has got to glow

So he's giving everything he's got (got)

The luminescence grows and grows

And now the queen's a goddess

And he's walking out with his head held high

Overpriced jeans with a rip in the thigh

Father Tom says he's going to hell

He belts out to Wicked and he cries to Adele

Now pretty please with some glitter on top

Let me hear the girlies say it

Oh he's so girlypop

Oh he's so

(girlypop)

Moschino sweater

(girlypop)

With a peacock feather

(girlypop)

Little cayenne pepper

(girlypop)

Baby it got better

Once he let himself get in touch

With his feminine side, yeah

Life's too short

To let your true self hide

And he's walking out with his head held high

A vision in his pocket and a glint in his eye

Father Tom says he's going to hell

He knows the price of liberation all too well

And he's walking out with his head held high

He's got the kind of joy that you just can't buy

And there are days when it hurts like hell

But no one's ever gonna put him back in his shell

So pretty please with some glitter on top

Let me hear you say it now

Oh he's so girlypop

Girlypop

Girlypop

Girlypop

Oh he's so

Girlypop

Girlypop

Girlypop

Oh he's so...