Exposé Lyrics & Tabs by Original Off-Broadway Cast of Zombie Prom
Exposé
guitar chords lyrics
Delilah strict!
Oh god, not you again...
You're looking scrumptious tonight...
Are you satisfied, flagrante?
Have you got what you desired?
You're destroying all i've worked for
With this frenzy you've inspired!
Ain't it funny how things happen?
Can this really be by chance?
After all the time gone by...
...we fin'lly made it to the dance.
Too little, too late, flagrante!
You know i do believe the last time we were together was in a high school, very much like this.
Correction. The last time we were together was in the back seat of your father's studebaker.
You were such a bad boy...
You know i do believe the last time we were together was in a high school, very much like this.
Correction. The last time we were together was in the back seat of your father's studebaker.
You were such a bad boy...
And you were such a good girl -- on the outside.
But i always knew there was a blazing inferno beneath the icy exterior.
One day you were bound to melt, and when you did, i wanted to be there to lick up the puddle...
I enjoyed the constant battles,
Though the odds were none to slim.
And i still recall those tussles
'Neath the bleachers in the gym.
All the steam...
All the sweat...
There are some things we'd be better to forget...
Do you remember french class, mon cher?
Yes, i recall that french class affair.
Oh, to be wild and young.
Exploring a foreign tongue.
I left ev'ry day from french class
More certain than before,
That under your je ne sais quoi --
I'd find l'amour!
Tell me my love, does glee club ring a bell?
Yes, i remember glee club, too well.
Reason gave way to rhyme.
Rapture in four/four time.
There in the heat of glee club,
Passions were expressed.
For music, it never quite soothed --
Your savage breast!
Expose', my love,
Expose'.
I remember it well;
It was heaven and hell,
The games that we'd play.
Expose', my love,
Expose'.
You tore me apart.
You stomped on my heart.
Then cast me away.
Expose'!
Then came the joys of art class at noon.
Just hearing you speak of art class, i swoooooon.
There we knew no restraints.
Dripping in temp'ra paints.
Surrounded by works romantic,
Secrets were disclosed.
Leaving your feelings stripped bare --
And you exposed!
You liked to neck during football games.
One little pass and you'd blush.
You tried so hard for a touchdown.
You longed for the offensive rush.
And oh, the excitement,
The thrill of the scene.
The sight of your pom-poms!
And the smell of brilliantine!
Expose', my love,
Expose'.
I remember it well;
It was heaven and hell
The games that we'd play.
Expose'
My love,
Expose'.
You tore me apart!
You stomped on my heart!
Then cast me away!
Expose'!
Expose'!
Expose'!
