I'm a beautiful (beautiful)
Powerful (powerful)
Fashionable (best dressed)
Animal
But I'm miserable without your love
Miserable without your love
I'm miserable without your love
Miserable without your love
Tell me I'm brilliant and talented and that I'm the best
And do you think I've still got it I think I've been depressed
There's no more free shit, my packages
My ten trips to the lemon trees My handbags, my pieces
I felt your words beneath me
Please sir, do you want my picture?
Do you want my address?
Do you want my fame?
Do you want my star?
Do you want my beauty?
Do you want my power?
Do you want my number?
Do you want my love?
I'm a beautiful (beautiful)
Powerful (powerful)
Fashionable (best dressed)
Animal
But I'm miserable without your love
Miserable without your love
I'm miserable without your love
Miserable without your love
Sometimes I think to myself
That I might have got it all
The path I've chosen
Might not be the one I should be on
I can't get enthusiastic
