She builds her own satellite From an old rusted chair She leaves this old world behind And the things that she cares
Maybe she's gone But it won't be for long What do I know? Maybe she's found What we all dream about What do I know?
She's beautiful and wonderful I can't compare It's not that fair
She builds a strong alibi From the future that's here She needs to know I'm alive And that I'm flesh and I tear
Maybe she's wrong But I won't mind my own What do I know? And their silicone With a touch of her soul What do I know?
She's beautiful and wonderful I can't compare It's not that fair Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
