Giséle

You only live for the cameras
Cameras
You only live for mirrors
The gaze of others and Chanel Coco
Make you change, yes, I try
But everything about you is so fake
You only swear by Carreras, yellow Ferraris
And champagne galore

Oh Gisele, Gisele, what misery
You only live in the virtual world
For us you have no more mysteries
Skirts as short as your father's nights
You embody everything I hate
You show them, but you don't want to give your ass
Another night where you're gonna ignore all these guys
Until five in the morning, you will go home alone
It's cool, yeah, it's not fun, anyway
Another night where you finger yourself

You only live for the cameras
Cameras
You only live for mirrors
The gaze of others and Chanel Coco
Make you change, yes, I try
But everything about you is so fake
You only swear by Carreras, yellow Ferraris
And champagne galore

Oh Gisèle, there's no point in approaching them
They are more afraid of quarantine than of death
And all men know that (oh, oh)
Your pretty ass is all they want (oh, oh, oh, oh oh)
So they give what they can (oh, oh, oh, oh oh)
Because with you we feel so alone (oh, oh, oh, oh oh)
With you I feel so alone (oh, oh, oh, oh oh)

Because you only live for the cameras
Cameras
You only live for mirrors
The gaze of others and Chanel Coco
Make you change, yes, I try
But everything about you is so fake
You only live for Carreras, yellow Ferraris
And champagne galore