I don't wont to be a doll I n your collection I don't wont to be a reason of your erection I don't wont to be your little pretty superstar Now I want to be alone, give me a keys from car
I don't want to be a honey on your piece of bread You can tell me that you love me, but I know you mad I don't want to be a flower in your hill of dung Now I want to be alone, I think I'm very drunk