If I want to fly
I will make balloons
unter the skin
I will be an android
I will blow up the air
I will make it very well
dut to I am flying above the word
I am looking down on everything
I am flying like a kite
Dandelion clocks, kites, the wind
The IKEA word above
The blue glasses because of TV
Cellulite and Celuloid
When I was a little girl
I was praying for wisdom
Now I am sure
I prefer to be pretty than smart
Wisdom who carry's
It will be too stressful
Foolishness forgive you everybody
On TV - violence
In shopping mall - violence
On women magazine's cover - violence
She's smiling in a bikini
and says have your life by the short and curlies
Dandelion clocks, kites, the wind
The IKEA word above
The blue glasses because of TV
Cellulite and Celuloid
I hear Dear beautiful girl
If you sceary about violence
If you cann't sleep
you won't read bible in the night
Just Tarantino
Do not read , pretty girl
you are too beautiful on it
mirror mirror on the wall
Why you don't say anything
I am walking on the top of the skyscraper
I am staing here and scrapping the sky
I can no go down from this top
My head cann't reach higher
All the foes in my blood
an I wanna bring them back
an kill them once again
And higher then the Palace of Culture
And I can feel the power quirky
I have a feeling that when I will jump
I do not fall at all
but I will fly liek a kite
