[Chorus, Elvira T]:
A girl at the rave with glossy lips,
and Bambi-like eyes. It's her first time at a club.
A girl at the rave with glossy lips.
and Bambi-like eyes.
[Verse 1, Elvira T]:
She's young but really wants to drink,
till she's drunk as a skunk. 1
You can feel the music in your throat, but no
tears in her pantyhose yet.
She downs a sixty-proof 2 drink in one gulp.
She's gonna start having fun, looking for her "prince".
But they're all her same age,
and to her they're only techno "knights"!
[Chorus, Elvira T]:
A girl at the rave with glossy lips,
and Bambi-like eyes. It's her first time at a club.
A girl at the rave with glossy lips.
and Bambi-like eyes.
[Verse 2, Elvira T]:
Only strangers on the dance floor.
She doesn't know anyone, they're all acting half-alive.
The music hurts her ears and their membranes,
But it's still cool.
Half asleep,
she doesn't understand it at all.
Her mind wandering nowhere, with a blank stare.
She's not going home today!
[Chorus, Elvira T]:
A girl at the rave with glossy lips,
and Bambi-like eyes. It's her first time at a club.
A girl at the rave with glossy lips.
and Bambi-like eyes.
[Verse 3, Sorta]:
Some scrawny guy gives you a look.
You naively blend into the crowd.
This is your favorite kind of day: hot and fast.
You feel like a superstar. Hey!
"Cool chick" at the rave. Psychedelically stoned.
I'll give them a call and say, Mom, leave me alone! We have everything at home:
a view of the city, comfort, a cake and tea;
I'm loaded with high quality crystals!
All the girls around look like blond bitches
with lipstick on, but you're happy.
24 hours isn't enough for you. Take a break, honey.
Don't forget that one day you'll be a mother!
[Chorus, Elvira T]:
A girl at the rave with glossy lips,
and Bambi-like eyes. It's her first time at a club.
A girl at the rave with glossy lips.
and Bambi-like eyes.
1. lit: "so that she gets really messed up" 2. lit: 30 degree or percent