I don't like ****** I don't like (hidden) charms I don't like hemmelig gestures I don't like flick of the tongue
I cannot appreciate your beauty, it is not a talent I cannot allow myself to faun over does who turn yellow like my lawn Beauty is empty Beauty is nothing at all All you pretty girls, you seem like nothing at all Don't bat your eyelashes Don't color your cheeks Don't throw on your new scarlet shoes Don't let yourself fall into the week
You boys stay away from me Your harrowing eyes rest beneath my leaking pipes You pretty boys will never go for **** things like I Sometimes it is you who tempt me With you, boys, I would wish to go far But take away your rotten dreams Place them, from me, real real real real far
[FALSETTO, IN UNISON] Take your tawny shoulders (take your blue shatter) Take your conditional romance (take your charred bouquet) Take your pre-set curls (take your square, veiny hands) Take your petal heart (take your eyes from me)
I do not want (wo)man-kind (or the like) I do not want you Sometimes I wish to erase you from my palmistry What is a being like me to do?
Charge me again, taxation, I rise from the smoke Destroy all my golden photos Look away from me Look away from me Look away from me Look away from me Look away from me Look away from me Look away from me Look away from me Look away from me Look away from me Look away from me Yes, look away from me
Giggling, bubbling, hysteria Girlish, boyish beams How do you stand this? Why do you stand this? I will not stand this Look away from me