Woman, you know your name
Don't you think that you should be ashamed?
Woman, you're not insane
But you always need to get me pain
Woman, deceive someone else
Get the fame and let him drown alone
Woman, did you digest me?
All in all you were a cunning, spoilt, ordinary girl
I've got a psychedelic phase
I need a mistress for my skin
I've got a short refrain to sing
May I?