Текст песни
Tell me if you can, tell me if you can Old, i do a very special show
With friends to have a bite to eat, i have to keep me company
yet they make fun of how i talk
always accusing
impersonating every star
the answers come from those who make
A great apartment is our home, i do a very special show City, where i am nude from head to toe
impersonating every star
and mock ourselves with tongue-in-cheek
yet they make fun of how i talk
my masquerade comes to an end
Tell me if you can, at night i work in a strange bar
Nobody has the right to be, i know my life is not a crime Old, what makes a man a man
it s not amusing
Each night the men look so surprised, yet they make fun of how i talk, tell me if you can
tell me if you can
though mum does too i must admit
Impersonating every star, and conversation, with friends to have a bite to eat
My mum and i we live alone, my dreams are endless
I help my mother with the chores, the answers come from those who make
To liberation, the judge of what is right for me
What makes a man a man, a great apartment is our home Fashion, i do a very special show
in fairhome towers
I change my sex before their eyes, yet they make fun of how i talk
each night the men look so surprised
Tell me if you can, tell me if you can Fashion, in fairhome towers
The answers come from those who make, the customers come in with doubt City, some plants and flowers
Tell me if you can, it s not amusing, alone and friendless
we love to empty out our hearts
I close my eyes, i do the floors
and spread some gossip just for fun
Of what i am and what i m not, i do it better
what makes a man a man
tell me if you can
the love is only in my dreams
Tell me if you can, i fantasize what might have been
I fantasize what might have been, alone and friendless
I do the floors, my masquerade comes to an end
It s not amusing, i stand defenseless, impersonating every star
always accusing
what make a man a man
And spread some gossip just for fun, the customers come in with doubt, in fairhome towers
It s not amusing, where i am nude from head to toe
Of what i am and what i m not, and mock ourselves with tongue-in-cheek City, some plants and flowers
And inside humor, at three o clock or so i meet Fashion, to liberation
the answers come from those who make
What make a man a man, but in this life i must confess Fashion, yet they make fun of how i talk
By finding fault and calling names, tell me if you can
it s so confusing