Example. Eyeballs Painted Black. Zeneszám

She walks in like she owns the venue



Better than you, your beneath her



This young girl?s the queen of Ibiza



Raves for 24 just like Kiefer



So fit, you wanna get underneath her



She carries an ether



That aint quite right, she looks quite high



But this young girl don?t smoke de reefer



Nope, she might be a girl



Who from a distance just couldn?t look sweeter



Head to toe, good to go,



Virtually every centimetre



You?d like to meet her, take her home



Fill her up with your testosterone



But you wont get a chance to score



There?s a reason she wears her shades in doors



(Why?) If you look closely



There?s something not right with her jaw



She?s chewin her face like a carnivore with a piece of meat,



And furthermore



Remove her glasses from her face



This females lost in space



Lost her sight, her eyes aint right



Eyeballs painted black not white







She leans forward, whispers slowly



You?ll need one of these if you want to know me



I look in her hand, spot a tablet



Should I just grab it or leave alone



I look at her friend even she?s a clone



Of Ibiza?s female Al Capone



Must live off a heart of stone



She?s far too fit, I take the bait



Swallow whole the forbidden fruit



My heart starts racing, pacing,



The taste is awful absolute



World turns black and I see the truth



Whatever I took weren?t ecstasy



I look at the dude stood next to me



He sweats too his eyes are pitch black



Now I want to switch back



I?m disenchanted



Never take gorgeous girls for granted



One of her pills will leave you tarnished



Colour those eyes with a murky varnish



She?s built an army



Taking trips beyond the darkness



Gorgeous but ruthless her



Father must be Lucifer