High heels, miniskirt, melting neckline, googly looks, dark glasses, waist swaying, loose hair fluttering around. They call me hey, hey,
They tell me hey, hey,
they follow me like flies,
to honey
Open the doors, of a Mercedes in the wax,
I stop the traffic, it's me,
the one waiting for me is a wax basilisk.
For almost two hours and a half,
when he sees me hey, hey, from the front hey, hey,
he turns white and can't even speak.
Men on the verge of an attack of jealousy,
poor men, they are like children, look at them, babies. Men on the verge of an attack of jealousy,
all nerves, what a disappointment.
Men on the verge of an attack of jealousy,
poor men, they are like children, look at them, babies. Men on the verge of an attack of jealousy,
all nerves, what a disappointment,
They are all the same.
I dance at your party,
and when they move their hips, they make a circle around them,
br/>As explosive as dynamite, they say they are my legs in rock.
There is no boyfriend who can resist it, you see, they all end up committing suicide.
Men on the verge of an attack of jealousy,
Poor men, they are like children, look at them, babies. Men on the verge of an attack of jealousy,
All nerves, what a disappointment.
Men on the verge of an attack of jealousy,
poor men, they are like children, look at them, babies. Men on the verge of an attack of jealousy,
All nerves, what a disappointment,
They are all equal.