Justine is cruel and pretty
She questions the mirror while
she plucks out her day-to-day
She was marked alive by the same one who set a mark upon Cain
She doesn't belong to anyone
She survives and defends her law
And brother... look at those eyes
With such a force she puts men at her feet, and
oh! oh! oh!
And I am still
As I always had the feeling I would be
I ask for and I want time, please...
Because she knows that you can't tie her up
Inside her there's space for the good and the bad inside you
Because she's strong, and she doesn't let herself go
Clearly there's a technical K.O. here, yes
Out of you...out of you she makes
A hero of the likes of Jimmy Dean
I have to thank her
For mocking all that I hate about me
Now I complain and pick up the pieces
Of something nearing its end
A man in heat is an impossible case
Justine tells me that she loves me - that she wants me in this way
And I am still
As I always had the feeling I would be
I ask for and I want time, please...
Because she knows that you can't tie her up
Inside her there's space for the good and the bad inside you
Because she's strong, and she doesn't let herself go
Clearly there's a technical K.O. here, yes
And I must carry out
What I always promised, and
Even though I try to reach the end
I end up wounded and fallen
I give up, and I can't leave...