La niña modelo

The soft 11-year-old girl, only daughter
Is developing, and wants to learn
She looks at her mother, observant and thus inspired
To start preparing, and become a woman
And she realizes that mom inhales something through her nose
Saying it's not bad, that she's socializing
Spends sustenance money on every game she finds out there
Saying it's not bad, that she's just playing
And when she takes the spare time for her little one
She realizes the girl is not improving
And yells at her saying...

Don't be mean
Don't be vicious
Don't be vulgar, liar, traitor, ambitious
I didn't teach you to be like that
Don't be mean
Don't be vicious
Don't be vulgar, liar, traitor, ambitious
I expect much more from you
Always remember that I just want you to be you
The model girl...

The soft 15-year-old girl, only daughter
Is getting interested in sharing love
She looks at her father, a chauvinistic man
With his magazine, of women undressing
To warm up
And she realizes that dad doesn't treat her mom the same
As the girl from the corner, the one who smokes all the time
And shares some illegal cigarettes saying it's not bad
Because he's fulfilling his daughter, and acting like a man
And when he takes the spare time for his little one
He realizes the girl is not improving
And yells at her saying...

Don't be mean
Don't be vicious
Don't be vulgar, liar, traitor, ambitious
I didn't teach you to be like that
Don't be mean
Don't be vicious
Don't be vulgar, liar, traitor, ambitious
I expect much more from you
Always remember that I just want you to be you
The model girl...

And with time she became independent
With the advice of her parents
But how they acted was engraved in her
Much more than a sermon without any actions
Without examples, without lessons
Two hearts, without principles or grudges
Nothing but sermons

The soft 20-year-old girl, only daughter
Is prostituting herself, but would like to change
She looks at her eyes with big marks of her alcoholism
But keeps wondering if someone can help her
At one point an uncommon man appears to her
With marks on his hands, and a very shiny face
She tells him sir depending on what you wish
Pay in advance, and it will be very exciting
He answers I don't want to harm you my little one
I just want you not to live in the past
And only trust me

And even if you're mean
You're vicious
You're vulgar, liar, traitor, ambitious
It doesn't matter, I'm here
And even if you're mean
You're vicious
You're vulgar, liar, traitor, ambitious
I've arrived and I won't leave without you
Just remember that centuries ago I paid the price
For you to be
The model girl...