1. She looks so obscene Wearing her high-heeled shoes Her style makes you wanna scream But it doesn't impress me.
Red dress and long blond hair She has come right from your dreams I know you think that it's not fear When it's only me sitting on you knees.
Chorus: I don't like shirt skirts And I can't see myself in a décolleté I don't wear black Just to make me look more aristocratic I'm not fond of gold jewellery And I don't know anything about trends I'm so bad lover I'm so bad lover But I'm such a good friend.
2. Sitting here alone Waiting for you to hear me calling I know where I'm wrong You don't even think about me.
I can make you laugh And we'll be talking till sunset I know that my lifestyle is not chic enough But I am not a plastic doll instead.