You want me to follow your damn sh*t
Trying to make me pretend what I am not
f*ck your damn attempts to make me your puppet
I am not your toy
And they can try to buy me with their dirty money and their luxurious life
At 3 in the morning and I'm so drugged that I’m thinking how to free myself
Of this damn house
Because a puppet, a puppet is not me
I will not do what you say
I am no longer a little girl who will fall into her sh*t over and over again
I need to leave the city and free myself from you
Fleeing at 3 a.m. to the Angels
I do not feel at home
I will not follow your sh*ts
f*ck your damn attempts to make me your puppet
I am not your toy
And they can try to buy me with their dirty money and their luxurious life
At 3 in the morning and I'm so drugged that I'm thinking how to free myself
sh*t does not work trying to be who you are because they will control you
I’m still so damn stoned thinking what to do in this f*cking life where I'm your puppet
Damn, there's no escape
Suicide sounds like a good option
And I will not let the damn ropes hang around my neck one more time
I'm not your toy
There is no escape from this damn life, that sounds good
I will not continue f*cking like the puppet of daddy and mommy
Do not try to be like me when they do not know what I am
The damn star that poses in front of the spotlights is a b*tch
Tears come from my eyes
Bad b*tches should not cry
It's a f*cking sh*t to be me
All women fall into the word of daddy and mommy
Do not try to be like me when they do not know what I am
And maybe this is a damn rebellion against you, but I appreciate getting the sh*t out of me
And they can try to buy me with their dirty money and their luxurious life
At 3 in the morning and I'm so drugged that I'm thinking how to free myself