Stares

Pushy girl, she lives in the downtown, her and the cat
Plushy girl, drives a CLS always on her own

Thirty-five years of age and still single, never had a decent man,
She only goes places full of action, meets people with big names

Small-town girl, she is so desperate to grab her chance

Falling for someone is not her case, she looks for cash
Longing for attention, some sort of fame, she must make it there
Falling from grace among her friends, or what's left of them
Falling from grace, coz' she don't weigh what's good or bad

Strong-willed girl, resisting her own way, resisting life
Poor little girl, she lives in the downtown, the cat has died

Thirty-five years of age and still single, having kids would be a curse
She couldn't leave the cream for so long, that's a point of no return

Falling for someone is not her case, she looks for cash
Longing for attention, fake sort of fame, she must make it there
Falling from grace among her friends, or what's left of them
Falling from grace, coz' she don't weigh what's good or bad

Small-town girl, look at her on the screen,
Naked girl on the cover of a magazine
Small-town girl, look at her in her home,
She's a sad, sad girl, without that pose of her own