Camarín
Babasónicos
Dressing Room
So freaky, so freaky, so freaky and so popular
I wanna be
So freaky, so freaky, so freaky and so popular
I wanna be
In the ecstasy of the flash, with the omnisexual star
And the glamour fitting the hotel lust
So freaky, so freaky, so freaky and so popular
I wanna be
So freaky, so freaky, so freaky and so popular
I wanna be
Psychedelic dawn with trained lovers
Silently asking me which city I’ll be in
I woke up with hate and resentment
The shadow of frustration
Looms over my face
Bitter and sour 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 wanna be
So freaky, so freaky, so freaky and so popular
I wanna be
If you want a push
I invite you to my dressing room
With beautiful women who give away nudity
I woke up with hate and resentment
The shadow of frustration
Looms over my face
Bitter and sour 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 party that never ends and the fake friendship
Poor fool will never rest
So freaky, so freaky, so freaky and so popular
I wanna be
So freaky, so freaky, so freaky and so popular
I wanna be
So freaky, so freaky, so freaky and so popular
I wanna be
So freaky, so freaky, so freaky and so popular
I wanna be