Mando Diao - Jeanette

Jeanette my love dont use the elevator Dont climb and rise dont lick it in the times of war Tell him that I was more than him in the bed My hands are bigger and Im taller as well Catch me little girl dont try to run,Dont try to hide yourself from Mr D.Fill me with waterfalls and mystery,Forsake me even break me I dont care Jeanette youve got a habit of leaving boys The glamour and the toys were all forbidden Ive got no choice at home when it gets dark Im lying in my bed and thinking Shes got it all, shes got it better than me Better than me, right Shes got it all, shes got it better than me Better than me and Im deep down, down in misery Jeanette my love dont tease the alligator Animal-lover needs a cigarette Tell me that I was more than him in the end My jealous little thing comes up again Jeanette shes full of dirt shes full of hurt Her glamour and the boys were all forgotten But Ive got no choice at home when it gets dark Im lying in my bed and thinking Shes got it all, shes got it better than me Shes got it all, shes got it better than me