Testi:
Rolling Stones Stupid Girl

I'm not talkin' about the kind of clothes she wears Look at that stupid girl I'm not talkin' about the way she combs her hair Look at that stupid girl

'm not talking about the kind of clothes she wears Look at that stupid girl I'm not talking about the way she combs her hair Look at that stupid girl

'm not talking about the kind of clothes she wears Look at that stupid girl I'm not talking about the way she combs her hair Look at that stupid girl

I'm not talking about the kind of clothes she wears Look at that stupid girl I'm not talking about the way she combs her hair Look at that stupid girl

m not talking about the kind of clothes she wears Look at that stupid girl I'm not talking about the way she combs her hair Look at that stupid girl

cover my face now but all of these turn to stone Except one thing I can't control Watch it slowly roll down my face Across my lips The lips you loved Well, stupid

beautiful but deadly She's all about the bank roll, you can tell by the gold Eyes deep enough to engulf your soul She's like Medusa, but you won't turn to stone

man, I'll pay you back Yo, you be talking about them girls you got, man You ain't got no women, man Monday morning, walkin' down the block Saw this girl

rat, crack whore Carefree, nightclub Closet drunk, bathtub Outcast, weirdo Stepchild, freak show Black girl, bad hair Broad nose, cold stare Tap shoes, Broadway Tuxedo, holiday Creative black, Love song Stupid