Hey girl, you´re talking with such a son of a bitch
Hey girl, you´re walking with such a son of a bitch
Hey girl, you´re dancing with such a son of a bitch

Hey girl, you´re sleeping with such a son of a bitch

Hey girl, why don´t you try to open your eyes
And look inside the misery box
Or will you decide to leave it like this
Pretend it´s all right when it´s not
You know that I wonder what you keep inside your misery box