Don´t wanna get to know me no-o Just one of your nights When you´re gonna show the world ho-ow You take what you like I-I can see through your lies I-I crush similiar guys The Hugo Boss shirt is way too tight Even tighter than mine The saddest thing you´re almost thir-ty five You wanna buy my body no-o-ow But I´m not for sale It´s so much fun To tease and watch you fail R: These feet won´t be walking through your door You are just wasting your time This skirt won´t be lying on your floor Your ego´s flying too high My bra won´t be hanging on your wall No trophies for you tonight But you could be doing so much more Than chasing airy delight All I hear is: me, myself and I Who do you think you are? The braggin´ only brings you down, down, down No money in the world could help you out Take your drinks and be gone Wake up get real Or end up all alone