In the middle of the night she struts around

A yellow taxi to the heart of downtown

Black stockings and a cocktail dress

Purple eyeshadow

It's so hard for her to meet a man

With a secret they won't understand

But her emotions are much deeper than...

The underground freakshow



Now if a man feels like a woman

Does that make him less a man

If he hides the truth inside his painted hands

No esta una chica

Un chico un chico

No esta una chica

Un chico un chicoclaro



After hours under candlelight

She pulled a vision in a suit and tie

Masculine with a willing smile

They went home together



"you know I'm different than you think I am."

He leaned over by the bedside stand

The suit and tie had a gun in his hand

An affair to remember...



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