Camarín
Babasónicos
Dressing Room
So freaky, so freaky, so freaky and so popular
Wants to be
So freaky, so freaky, so freaky and so popular
Wants to be
In the ecstasy of the flash, with the omnisexual star
And the glamour tailored to the hotel lust
So freaky, so freaky, so freaky and so popular
I want to be
So freaky, so freaky, so freaky and so popular
I want to be
Psychedelic dawn with trained lovers
Silently wondering in which city I'll be
I woke up with hatred and resentment
The shadow of frustration
Hangs over my face
Resentful and bitter for no reason
I remembered the drama I dreamed
I dreamed of being a rock critic
So freaky, so freaky, so freaky and so popular
I want to be
So freaky, so freaky, so freaky and so popular
I want to be
If you want a push
I invite you to my dressing room
With beautiful women who give away nudity
I woke up with hatred and resentment
The shadow of frustration
Hangs over my face
Resentful and bitter for no reason
I remembered the drama I dreamed
I dreamed of being a rock critic
Being the steam of fantasies won't let me cry
The never-ending party and artificial friendship
Poor wretch will never rest
So freaky, so freaky, so freaky and so popular
I want to be
So freaky, so freaky, so freaky and so popular
I want to be
So freaky, so freaky, so freaky and so popular
I want to be
So freaky, so freaky, so freaky and so popular
I want to be