Model - Meg

Don’t you patronise me, Ah!

Don’t you look at me like I don’t know what I’m doing

I don’t wear these clothes to hide, honey

They’re meant for taking off to show you what’s inside

How nothing beats being beautiful

But that don’t mean I need that beautiful all the time

My strength, my inner side is right there in the mirror

Come take a look, It’s all I need, hey!

If life’s dance, you mustn’t take your eyes

Off your partner It’s how to love yourself

The pace is going crazy, or so it seems

Words are music and silenc sorcery

Faithful to life itself, th rhythm of our breathing

Some loud music provides me a complete model

A melody and a beat, I don’t need any words

All I want is to have some fun, hey!

Theories are to me of no import

A simple life is always the beat sort

If you’re gonna live then fun’s your first resort

If you’re gonna run, my rule is don’t get caught