Men in This Town | Paroles

Is there a prince in this fable
For a small town girl like me?
The good ones are gone or not able
And Matt Damon’s not meant for me
Damon’s not meant for me

I got to say
California is a place that I respect
Come on LA
Take advantage
Give me a night that I won’t forget

I went to look
From the Sky Bar to the Standard, nothing took
These boys don’t care
Got a handful with their projects and with their looks

Where are all the men in this town?
And what’s a girl supposed to do?
Did they all run off when they knew
That I was coming ’round, coming ’round?

Where are all the men in this town?
And what’s a girl supposed to do?
Did they all run off when they knew
That I was coming ’round, coming ’round?

Fresh
I’m so fresh, and I’m so clean
Got the lips and got the skin
Got the skin got that thing
I’m so fresh and I’m so

Is there a prince in this fable
For a small town girl like me?
The good ones are gone or not able
And Matt Damon’s not meant for me

I never dreamed
That I’d come here to become the next Jolie
But I sure know there is someone around somewhere who’s meant to be

Where are all the men in this town?
And what’s a girl supposed to do?
Did they all run off when they knew
That I was coming ’round, coming ’round?

Where are all the men in this town?
And what’s a girl supposed to do?
Did they all run off when they knew
That I was coming ’round, coming ’round?

Fresh
I’m so fresh, and I’m so clean
Got the lips and got the skin
Got the skin got that thing
I’m so fresh and I’m so

Fresh
I’m so fresh, and I’m so clean
Got the lips and got the skin
Got the skin got that thing
I’m so fresh and I’m so

So they say
It’s a suicide, waiting, others say
It’s a suicide, waiting, yo no sé
It’s a suicide, waiting, another day
It’s a suicide, waiting

So decide, it’s a suicide waiting all this time
It’s a suicide, waiting ¿Dónde estás?
It’s a suicide, waiting, so decide
It’s a suicide, waiting