In the shine of fame
Here he comes, a little man
Expecting glorious future near
With the lack of conception
Without the will to break conventions
He gives them anything
they wanna hear
My knees are shaking when I see him
Gives goosebumps when I hear him
Let him stay here with me
Let him sing his song to me
Every girl wants him
And here he comes, the famous man!
Hey, do not play his song
Don’t let him stay
Hey, do not play his song
Don’t let him stay
Hey, do not play his song
Don’t let him stay
Hey, do not play his song
Don’t let him stay
My knees are shaking when I see him
Gives goosebumps when I hear him
Let him stay here with me
Let him sing his song to me
Girl, behind the curtain you cannost see
Polished misery
Is that what you mean?
Is that what you want?
Don’t be a fool, girl, you don’t wanna hear that song
Girl, behind the curtain you cannost see
Polished misery
Is that what you mean?
Is that what you want?
Don’t be a fool, girl, you don’t wanna hear that song