Paroles de Single

Where's my boy with the jumping joy?
I always mingle but i'm still single
Where's my boy with the jumping joy?
My eyes they tingle but i'm still single

I dye my hair and polish my nails,
Tan my skin, starve to stay tin
I pump iron and run my laps,
Work my ass in aerobic class
My friends say you're a kind of vain
Your desperate manhunt drives you insane
But what am i supposed to do?
I don't have the faintest clue

Chorus

In night care mask and carmen curlers,
I fall deep in a beauty sleep
When i wake up i read my own bible
Vouge, elle and eat dietorelle
My friends say you're a kind of vain
Your desperate manhunt drives you insane
But what am i supposed to do?
I don't have the faintest clue

Chorus

I'm in my own work of art,
That's my pride and joy of heart
It takes a lot of energy,
To keep my dear vanity
Chorus
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