With my old dress
I greet you and say goodbye
From emotional blackmail
On the cell phone screen
You seek the daily like and your way to shine
What bad luck

To be able to touch the sky
A girl and four wheels
Louis Vuitton uniform
The pants are too big for you
A private jet, a brain
One more for the pile among the concrete

But one thing is one thing
And another thing is another thing
And now your neoliberalism is going to weigh you down
But, what do you think?
This girl is not for sale
But one thing is one thing
And another thing is another thing
Why reflect if you can buy everything?
But don't forget
This girl is not for sale

I have no price, dude

But one thing is one thing
And another thing is another thing
Why are you going to think
If everything can be bought?
But you forget
This girl is not for sale
But one thing is one thing
And another thing is another thing
You're not going to impress me
You may have plenty of money
But what do you think?
This girl is not for sale

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