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
We're on different sides of fightfield It's a start of war We could just discuss a problem But you seat in hole
I can leave my trench and talk But I'm afraid I could Take my load gun You'll be target Than I just can shoot
Uaaa I'm dancing on my own, come on
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
Uaa Well, I'm dancing on my own, come on! 1 2 3 get out!