Here comes the girl, expert in turn Mr. Brightside in poor broken fiend. Straight up from a Rick Martin’s song and she kisses in ways that only Prince could sing about it, maybe she isn’t the brightest star in the sky, but got a charm and intelligence. she isn’t classy, indenpendent as NOFX, a walking disaster in leather heels, sometimes too much straigh to the point for a woman, no labyrinth. You can see from far away that’s no romance or mystery around her, if she don’t know how to dance is cute, if she knows the world stop to watch her. She already suffer a lot in the hands of mediocre and unoriginal guys, these guys never cared if she is complete or not, poor devil. they never figure out about this fake and broken smile that you carry with you; she no more believe in any man “ They don’t worth it” as she said. She’s in the world just for business and play games.
She never understood or believed when I said that I’m amazed with what she got between her ears and not between her legs. How shallow could be a kiss?
You and me baby ain't nothin' but mammals
So let's do it like they do it in the Discovery Channel
