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 lift my eyes up 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!