So beautiful, you hold the world in your hand
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At your wink pawns dance, you are the queen of fairy tales:
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Your faithful companion, a cloud of expensive perfume
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Wrap the soft velvet of your porcelain complexion
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Your nails don't crack, your hair doesn't turn gray
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Your hands are more innocent, you never eat
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You know all the sexy manners, you say on the phone, "Hello?" |
(must be a sexy voice)
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Invited to three banquets but you didn't give in…
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You have a shoe room and an anti-stress guru
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Who reads tarot along the way, both for you and for the dog…
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You have compartments for Fifi and a laptop to chat with the company
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But they have to wait a bit because you type with one finger
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You like candles and flowers, baths with fragrant salt:
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You don't really like sex, but you give because he likes it
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You hold a glass with two fingers, you know how to harvest like a sommelier
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You evaluate works of art, "Is it Lipovac or Berber?"
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You know all the cultural places where you utter empty phrases
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"Veni sees the jokes, doesn't he?" |
you throw away Latin expressions
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Get in the limousine, it has a bar, TV, air conditioning
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The gentleman strokes your foot, wipes his saliva from his lower lip
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You smile, change the subject, "here's the car already in front of the apartment"
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You go out, you laugh out loud, let them know, the Empress is there
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Reconciled with yourself, you enter the apartment
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"What a wonderful day," you think, "a wonderful day!"
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And the heels become tight, and the back is no longer straight
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And makeup smeared ješ you stay so alone
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And the smile no longer shines, the hair is not so fabulous
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Tits go down ješ you are left alone
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And the heart no longer feels, the head no longer dreams
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Don't give up for years, Ines… ha. |
you are left alone
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You're not worth that much, honey, you're overrated, you think
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To me, on the hump - of course
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Anyone who sees you would love to shoot you
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You're just made for it - here
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You are my princess, so sweet when you laugh, all of us
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Envy when we go out, you drink expensive drinks
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That's what you look like, not everyone can have you
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Beauty, you look so cute
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But dear brother, you are expensive, you are not a worthwhile investment
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Honey darling, do you have any ambitions, what?
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All my life over coffee, hanging out with those cows
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In fifty years, what do you think would happen to us?
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When life changes - and the glamor disappears
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All that remains is a stupid unrealized girl
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We hear that I will work my whole life to support you
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Fuck me, I don't support that kind of relationship
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Sorry I don't need you, find another jerk
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If your life revolves around cars and perfumes
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What good sex means is your only quality
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If you bring money into the house, you won't, it's a shame
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I want to, but not for you like that
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Honey, realize that all this shit of yours paid for in the end
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Find another fool for what you need to fix
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You won't come with me, your pussy isn't worth that much after all
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You're not worth that much, honey, you're overrated, you think
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To me, on the hump - of course
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Anyone who sees you would love to shoot you
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You're just made for it - here
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You know everything and they know you
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Wherever you go you are the Empress's star
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They smile, they film you
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Give them at least a bone to push
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You know everything and they know you
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I'm whispering fat gossip about you
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And they smile, they film you
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And they are waiting for the opportunity to cove ti
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You're not worth that much, honey, you're overrated, you think
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To me, on the hump - of course
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Anyone who sees you would love to shoot you
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You're just made for it - here |