Hips forth and back and still walking straight

Trackin’ the track, your legs are so great

Pretend, ignore and looking down on

You know for sure you truly lead on

 

Strut on the catwalk and be shaking your tail

Yes, the cocks stalk, your burning hot trail

Y'think they take the bait Tom Harry and Dick

But they all have met such featherbrained chick

 

What's in your head beauty insane

Your ego is fed your butts are no brain

So good at the game mastering the art

 Now, who's to blame that will break you apart

 

Since you're engaged you miss the date thrill

Have you been played? He doesn't fit the bill

And playing the bitch will not ease the pain

Soon you get hitched you're out of the game

 

What's in your head ...

 

Your heart has been hit by a perfect stranger

You’re eager, in a fit! In danger!

Powerless your moves, unshaken he remains

Your style is a lose you feel deep the pain

 

The fun is all gone now you're the one burned

And not so unique better change your technique

 

Here is your fantasy home just ordinary

For pride and stupidity real love you can't see