I walked to the Spar An older lady gave me a magazine.
Full of pictures Bracelets and *******.
Fake as the new beauty Fake a smile Fake anything he wants.
Now he buys your favourite food Red lips temptations And perpetual lies.
Daughters of Zhang Burnt by the sun.
So much fear that no one is clapping.
But you will make him happy tonight Just like the night before.
Spar is the local supermarket near my apartment in Taiyuan. The magazine I was given was called 'Taiyuan Men' - a free magazine with a picture of a beautiful Chinese woman on the front.