Letra de Jeanette - Mando Diao

Jeanette my love don�t use the elevator
Don�t climb and rise don�t lick it in the times of war
Tell him that I was more than him in the bed
My hands are bigger and I�m taller as well
Catch me little girl don�t try to run,
Don�t try to hide yourself from Mr D.
Fill me with waterfalls and mystery,
Forsake me even break me I don�t care
Jeanette you�ve got a habit of leaving boys
The glamour and the toys were all forbidden
I�ve got no choice at home when it gets dark
I�m lying in my bed and thinking
She�s got it all, she�s got it better than me
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Better than me, right She�s got it all, she�s got it better than me
Better than me and I�m deep down, down in misery
Jeanette my love don�t tease the alligator
Animal-lover needs a cigarette
Tell me that I was more than him in the end
My jealous little thing comes up again
Jeanette she�s full of dirt she�s full of hurt
Her glamour and the boys were all forgotten
But I�ve got no choice at home when it gets dark
I�m lying in my bed and thinking
She�s got it all, she�s got it better than me�
She�s got it all, she�s got it better than me�