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Lipstick
A touch of mascara
Hair gel
Like a Hollywood actress
Go to the stylist
A bit of moisturising cream
And some instant beauty make-up
Open the door, we’re gonna hit the street
And who cares what they say about us out there

I’d rather be dead than plain, than plain, oh so plain
I’d rather be dead than plain, than plain, oh so plain

And it’s true, that’s what we’re like
We love dressing up, we’re into showing out
We don’t care what they say about us
In London, Milan, San Francisco or Paris

And we’ve come to dance
To laugh and have some fun
After so, so much hard work
You know sometimes women need
A little, just a little, just a little bit of freedom

Plaster on the make-up, like we always used to
It helps to give me rhythm, I’m a real little mover
And if one of my boyfriends tries to stand in my way
I dance with him a while
With some drops of Chanel nº 4
Which always works out cheaper
Who cares what they say about us out there

I’d rather be dead than plain, than plain, oh so plain
I’d rather be dead than plain, than plain, oh so plain

And it’s true, that s what we’re like
We like dressing up, like showing out
We don’t care what they say about us
In London, Milan, San Francisco or Paris

And we’ve come to dance
To laugh and have fun
After so, so much hard work
You know sometimes women need
A little, just a little, just a little bit of freedom

And we’ve come to dance
To laugh and have fun
After so, so much hard work
You know sometimes women need
A little, just a little, just a little bit of freedom

I’d rather be dead than plain, than plain, oh so plain
I’d rather be dead than plain, than plain, oh so plain

Swallowed her down, she s inside me
She s struggling now, she can t break free
And my eyes are closed, my lips are sealed
She can t escape but I can feel

Kicks in me

Climbing my spine, she s inside me
Wants to escape, wants to breathe
And I wish I could tell you what...

Baby come on, come on down
And love please don t make a sound
Let nature strike a chord
Cos nature is the Lord that I depend

When you learn to cut it loose
All the things that ve been drowning you
Let em slide from your hands
The foolish demands from the people round...

It s just another testimony
That you are my, my one and only
You re my kind, my perfect find
And you are mine
It s just another testimony
Make me believe in matrimony with ya
Baby, you re my kind
My perfect...

Livin in the city of the scandalous, shiesty mother fuckas
Can t even trust my own brothers,
So who can i choose to trust ? me that s who.
Niggas want a piece of the pie, fuck off and die.
Jealous, envious, fools wanna rush this....

Za dzień… po nocy dzień
Za cień… za twój łagodny cień
Ty wiesz - nie umiem słów
A – co chcesz – mogę powiedzieć dzisiaj
Bo ty otwierasz mnie, jak nikt
Oswoiłaś mnie…
Więc dziś dziękuję ci
Za sens,
który dodałaś do mnie
za noce i dni
dziękuję
bardzo...