May I ask you
What's your opinion
What you think
About my legs
Don't they look beautiful
Copper brown and so stout
Shaved up to the waist
Soft as a piglet and so mighty
May I ask you
What's your opinion about this?
Isn't it sensual
Wet, warm and childlike
How he beams at her
With his cherry splendor
Then I'm also beautiful
Under my arm in the arm pits
Not a single hair
I'm happy to let you have a look
And my boobs
If he'd know this... yeah!
[instrumental]
And my hands
Are causing burns
In stranger's souls
They can be a torment
With glowing eyes
I'm piecing while sucking
At a bottle
Through the Lufthansa bag
May I ask you
What's your opinion about this?
Yeah, I'm Miss Cosmetics
I got those certain aesthetics
I only drink Seltzer anymore
Because my shell needs my money, yeahh!
I'm the joy of this world
Oh, how I wish that was true
(4x)
I'm the joy of this world, yeah, yeah!
I dream of cars
As big as a tank
From the inside made of gold
And from the outside wholly like a chancellor
I dream of beauty contests
And of the blue Pacific
Of a spa promenade
And what else is fancy
May I now ask you
What's your opinion about this? - What?
I'm Miss Cosmetics
I got those certain aesthetics
I drink only Seltzer anymore
Because my shell needs my money, yeah yeah!
I'm the joy of this world
Oh, how I wish that was true
[5x]
I'm the joy of this world
Yeaahhhhh!
Yeaahhhhh!
Oh yes, yeahhh!