<<< No 5 was purely sexual, but nothing more
So I looked for no 6 with an intelligent core

With no 7 I only played on a musical level
And me and no 8 were one eternal quarrel

With no 9 I could finally imagine having children
Dear god, let a bass fall on his head, thank you, amen

If you look for the gold
You have to dig in the dirt and be bold
This is why I am looking unclean

I don´t care what you think
This is my life if I like I´ll move to the brink
It is where I am perfectly seen

As a stupid woman my life ain´t not that bad
I can kiss if I like to and leave when it gets sad
And somewhere in the world
Or at least in my head
There´ll be a man
A beautiful man
Full of love for me