Accolade

I see a man, who boasts of his fame

Got an addiction for attention
like a drug racing for the brain

He is a man, who loves to persuade
He needs a woman by his side
every night as an accolade
Rounding them in, asking their name,
he leans in.
Oooh, ooooh

Heartache will come when sober
Hasn't been home to notice he's older
Hurting from one who left him burnt

He is a man of faults, a flirt

He's a fool

A male with needs, begging for praise
He's got a taste for the chase
all he has are his wicked ways
Never in love, solo by choice
How he gets them is a habit that
he wants to remain always
He leans in
Oooh, ooooh

Heartache will come when sober
Hasn't been home to notice he's older
Hurting from one who left him burnt
He is a man of faults, a flirt

He's a fool

Oooh, ooooh

Heartache will come when sober

Hasn't been home to notice he's older

Hurting from one who left him burnt
He is a man of faults, a flirt

He's a fool