Barbarella
(c) Baares 1998
all dressed up
i got no place to go
but i’m goin‘ anyway
'cause i can’t stand the flow no mo‘
looking for somebody i don’t know
all dressed up
like a fashion fool, you know
like so many many many many times before
when i went to a party or grocery store
looking for somebody that i could adore
i can’t stand this pretty little town no
more
all those bitches and those preacher’s daughters
great moves from behind
clothes that shape and glowing hair in order
all the time
you’re not my kind
barbarella with a dr. phil.
are you too much of a request
i want an intellectual soul
with music in her vains
comin‘ in a tight black dress
the 90s lack the sound of the 70s
i’d travel ´round the world, across
the seven seas
and i'm taking to the sky
and i'm heading for the sun
i am on my way
yes, i'm always on the run
like so many many many many times before
when i went to a party or a music store
looking for some music that i could fall
for
i can't stand those video clips and tech-no
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