people love it when a beautiful woman self-destructs like a tiger in a cage or a bug under gla** people point but don't touch but beautiful boys get away with so much they get away with murder they can be wasted and dirty and cruel 'cause they know there's always another girl and you want her you want her you want her you really want her oh she's a mirage in the desert she's like water boy genuises can be ugly and fat but they don't cut their girls any slack girls are advised to not think about the future or the past it matters not where they came from or whether or not they endure what matters is if they can make all heads turn 'cause there's always another girl you want her you want her you want her you really want her you're hot and you're thirsty and you're in the desert and she's like water she smiles until her face is petrified and begins to crack she wraps her hands in plastic bags at night she wants to preserve what she has and you want her you want her you want her you really want her you're hot and you're bothered and you're thirsty and you're in the desert and she's like water they pluck their hairs one by one and stand on their hands it's no fun they cut their skin and it hurts to know there's always another girl don't you love it when a beautiful woman self-destructs