Oh man, do you believe that chick?. She has got no idea what's happening, no idea. I am the one who's plugged in around here. That's why they call me the high priestess of cool.
That's it, baby, when you got it, flaunt it, flaunt it. . This is the Divine Miss M and I'm here to share with you. Some rare and stimulating insight into my cosmic fabulosity.
I gave my heart to you, the one that I trusted. You brought it back to me all broken and busted. So I sold my heart to the junkman. And I'll never fall in love again.
I'm just thinkin' about the child in me,. That I sometimes feel inside. And I'm figuring out just what it is. That makes me feel so small. Is it you, that hurts me when I give myself.
It's a shame, the rules change not the game. Such a shame, it's the same. Now every thing's in vain. All in vain, it's such a shame. . Could it be true that there's nothing left to do.