She was a spoiled girl
Didn´t worried too much
Days and nights
In front of tv.
Discriminate them all.
Acted different
But dressed like.
Diet days, diet nights.
Little fuzzes.
Dark mesenges.
Didn´t respect nobody
She was interested in politics,
Juts knew how to do critics.
She was all over boys,
Only those boys,
That didn´t care about her.
She was just one more.
Anny, anny watch yourself.
The urban tales are after you.
Who says that kiss girls would make you popular?
Anny, anny look all over.
Don´t let them call you a bitch.
You´re not a girl on drugs,
You´re not a rebel girl.
I know you just wanna show yourself.
She went to school,
Was in fashion.
Sad incense things.
She wanted them to say she is different.
That she was a punk, and had philosophies.
But she was only one more, with no ideals.
Victim of a sexist society.
Just one more, like them all.
Anny, anny watch yourself.
The urban tales are after you.
Who says that kiss girls would make you popular?
Anny, anny look all over.
Don´t let them call you a bitch.
You´re not a girl on drugs,
You´re not a rebel girl.
I know you just wanna show yourself;
Anny, anny wake up.
Or you may die.
