In the midst of my lightness
Your hand slips, lack of fingering
Short skirt my skin takes the air
Bestial impulse in the open
As the wind blows through the city
Always undergoing to be looked at
Darkness, silhouettes in the distance
It's a reflex, change of path
It's your misery, it's not mine
Poor loser, you need to learn it
I've got contempt, not hate
It's your misery it's not mine
You take your chance in the rush
Finger in my ass, hands on my hip
Do you suck? You got big tits!
I put on my headphones, my ears off
Under the sun, we're lining up
In my lower back I feel yours
On your pants, the map of France
And in your eyes the same glow
It's your misery, it's not mine
I'm not gonna let you down, I'm not gonna let you down
I have contempt not hate
It's your misery it's not mine
Your lens, zoom in on my underwear
In my stealth your video clip
Since I was little, now I'm grown up
Sexualized, piece of meat
It's your misery, it's not mine