I look into myself, there’s nothing deep inside
There’s an emptiness that I can’t seem to hide
Well, you and I can’t see the wood from the trees
So call me stupid if you please
This is the song for no one but myself…
Drifting slowly to the point of no return
Self control and grace is something I should learn
I life my eyes to that big wide sky
Leave behind what’s on my mind
This is the song for no one but myself…
Blazé queens, their voches so mauve
Joanie kings, all numbers ben fierce
Blazé queens, their voches so mauve
Rouge for days fantabulosza-zsa!
Joanie kings, all numbers ben fierce
Dilly boys, so ferricadooza!