You look at me with that bitch slapped face, feeling pitty for yourself
I can't understand how ungrateful can you be
Walking down the road with your head so down, full of tears for someone else
Who doesn't worth the twice of pain you gave to leave

With a handbag only you can do even more than all that bitches with plastic face
How can you deny what life has given
Lucky me that found you, all that fucker around you cannot simply recognize
A truly piece of art when's passing by in their eyes

Don't believe me, just see for yourself
I got nothing but you got touch
Just a mirror, reflecting I am
And you are the fire, the muse of the lust

If you could see what I can't forget, you would get up of your bed and just lit the fire
If you could hear the song that in my head just played, when you look like whore
And then a dream for something never lived too seriously, ideas on your good days
Come and see what I can give, transform yourself in my rockstar girl